Still Trappin'

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Oh oh oh Oh oh oh Oh oh oh Yeah yeah uh Space I wake up in the morning dollar signs on my brain Take my picture out the mirror that’s a billion-dollar frame Rap game nine to five to be honest it’s the same Yet I spend more time in the stu spitting flames I’m just praying I don’t lose myself if I’ve changed Then it’s probably to my better self You see the way I move that’s on the low I’m building wealth If there’s a problem got the heater we can make it melt yes! That’s too advance for you niggas I don’t dance with you niggas Watch me go and get the bag break the bag with my niggas Stay the same and change the game In the sky I’m off the plane Lately I’m so focused the fam tripping like I really changed Still I come around you see the whip I take the top off This that real rap the other shit is just a knock off Moving steady out them chains had to break the locks off Riding shotgun with your chick on me like a laptop Yeah I’m still trapping in the fucking bando Load up with the ammo Hit the spot and scramble Shorty got the drive and you know I got the handle forty eight forever hit the block I feel like Rambo Yeah I’m still trapping in the f*cking bando Load up with the ammo Hit the spot and scramble Shorty got the drive and you know I got the handle forty eight forever hit the block I feel like Rambo I was down but I found my way up Now this level got me feeling way up The struggle made me want the paper So I hustle Ay yeah I was down but I found my way up Now this level got me feeling way up The struggle made me want the paper So I hustle Ay yeah I came a long way from the kid that would run a muck in the streets Never call them out but I’m never ducking the beef Blacktown West Sydney I’m out here chucking a b But chuck the middle finger if you ain’t fucking with me I spit shit that’s ridiculous It’s finger licking deliciousness if I written it I’m like a baby you feel the way that I’m kicking it This track fat make me want to stick my dick in it Man I’m just trynna live and climb I wake up every morning and I grind With trynna make some money on my mind I’m grateful for the fact that I’m alive Bitch I’m trynna hit my prime I don’t want to be living just getting by I’m trynna live a better life Trynna get my mama a better ride Home is every time I arrive I lay up in a jet up in the sky Living like I’ll never die It’s me and space forty eight recognise West Sydney what’s up Yeah I’m still trapping in the fucking bando Load up with the ammo Hit the spot and scramble Shorty got the drive and you know I got the handle Forty eight forever hit the block I feel like Rambo Yeah I’m still trapping in the fucking bando Load up with the ammo Hit the spot and scramble Shorty got the drive and you know I got the handle Forty eight forever hit the block I feel like Rambo I was down but I found my way up Now this level got me feeling way up The struggle made me want the paper So I hustle I was down but I found my way up Now this level got me feeling way up The struggle made me want the paper So I hustle Ay yeah