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Tru 2 Da Trap Video (MV)




Performed By: Scurra
Language: English
Length: 2:27
Written by: Thabang Mafokate




Scurra - Tru 2 Da Trap Lyrics




When you been inside the trap, you can tell which nigga is a rat
You can tell which nigga gon' stab your back
It's meh and Jiimm, we be gettin' our pockets fat
We be livin' our whole life in da trap
I was only six, when my moms was livin' inna flat
I been focused on the grind, im tryna stunt on my dad
Only time I get mad is when I drop the J
Cause dat mean my shorty out there callin' other niggas bae

2023, I really got my bands up
The whole gang gettin' paid, we really got our racks up
She like, "Scurra are you really a scammer?"
I'm like, "don't you worry shorty, cause this racks got your head done"
And got my bro bailed out

Dem niggas actin' funny when they off a bean Dem niggas only hit my line when they tryna geek
He sold his soul to your favorite rapper
Now he all trap stuff, he call that nigga master
Growin' up, I always had the sweet stuff
Even though I had shit rough, I still had my head up
My laces was untied so i had to use a header
Cause we still ball, that's the only way we gon' get the goal
When I rap, that shit straight off the dome
I got a hello kitty tatt but I need mo, I need tatts up on my shoulders
All my life, I just took da different route
Since I been up on the clouds, Ion know how to get down

Everyday, I just smoke bouta pound
Niggas that I used to call my brother slimed me out
That's too bad, cause I really figured shit out
I got that formula for the racks, not the clout, cause the money make the world go round
When they tell meh pull your pants up
I just show a stack of cash, I tell em, get they bands up
Shordy boujee asking meh for Margiela
Iss better than a ghetto bitch asking Adidas
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When you been inside the trap, you can tell which nigga is a rat
You can tell which nigga gon' stab your back
It's meh and Jiimm, we be gettin' our pockets fat
We be livin' our whole life in da trap
I was only six, when my moms was livin' inna flat
I been focused on the grind, im tryna stunt on my dad
Only time I get mad is when I drop the J
Cause dat mean my shorty out there callin' other niggas bae

2023, I really got my bands up
The whole gang gettin' paid, we really got our racks up
She like, "Scurra are you really a scammer?"
I'm like, "don't you worry shorty, cause this racks got your head done"
And got my bro bailed out

Dem niggas actin' funny when they off a bean Dem niggas only hit my line when they tryna geek
He sold his soul to your favorite rapper
Now he all trap stuff, he call that nigga master
Growin' up, I always had the sweet stuff
Even though I had shit rough, I still had my head up
My laces was untied so i had to use a header
Cause we still ball, that's the only way we gon' get the goal
When I rap, that shit straight off the dome
I got a hello kitty tatt but I need mo, I need tatts up on my shoulders
All my life, I just took da different route
Since I been up on the clouds, Ion know how to get down

Everyday, I just smoke bouta pound
Niggas that I used to call my brother slimed me out
That's too bad, cause I really figured shit out
I got that formula for the racks, not the clout, cause the money make the world go round
When they tell meh pull your pants up
I just show a stack of cash, I tell em, get they bands up
Shordy boujee asking meh for Margiela
Iss better than a ghetto bitch asking Adidas
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Writer: Thabang Mafokate
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