In the Shade - Trapo

My niggas need a lot so I’m keeping focused

I’m getting so much older

I’m putting fear in these niggas

Feel like a fallen soldier

Damn Trap

You the motherfucking man Trap

You turning up in that’s record time

And can’t wait to break all the silence

Tell them niggas yo

Flexing for the hoes

Petal to the metal, making sure that Mazda go

All my niggas yelling step on your designer clothes

Tweaking swerving on the road

Just tell me where I gotta go

Do you believe in God?

If I don’t know him let that nigga starve

He ain’t one of ours

Smoking dope because the class suck

Kept it real with all my teachers

I’m a fan of the reefer and they passed us

Now I’m the best that they come

With the talent come haters he might invest in a gun

All it takes is a hater to put you next to the sun

And I ain’t losing my spot

I see room by the trees and I ain’t losing my spot

Trees

Shade

In the shade

Trees

In the shade

Trees

By the shade

Trees

My niggas need a lot so I’m keeping focused

I got some L I hesitate to open

I know these colleges think my brains is bogus

I know that gap to fucking big

And there ain’t no way for financial aide to close it

I know some bitches in my class who laughed at me

Sadly I’m happy they doing badly

Badly yeah

That’s just to motivate

I hope them loans pile up

I hope you suffocate

Trees

Shade

In the shade

Trees

In the shade

Trees

By the shade

Trees

My niggas need a lot I’m feeling overdropped

Just told my work I cop a 9 to 5

Another dead end job

We growing fast as fuck

And I’m working just like my mom

Why don’t I feel alive?

In world full of hatred

Can’t be a bitch you gotta take shit

So I’m gonna strip it till it’s naked

It’s you

So thats why I’m cruising on the 95

I just hope I make it out alive

Stumble in the crib I gotta hide my eyes

That marijuana high

Why I’m cruising on the 95

I just hope I make it out alive

Stumble in the crib I gotta hide my eyes

That marijuana high