Trapologist

[Verse 1: Young Roddy]

I'm thinking what heaven like, since we trapped in hell

My cousin [?] his kids like he trapped in jail

That's a tough pill to swallow imagine how he feel

He told me spit that real I told him hold his head playa

My negative words, they keep a bad smell

Them dead pres I stacked turned stale

That's money I done saved up for years

Just in case that karma come too quick

I be still on my shit, real shit

I got it in while them niggas was yawnin'

Had a pocket full of stones 'til six in the mornin'

It's like a full-time job not to kill your opponent

I can direct you to who got it if you really want it

Tossing turning cold sweat, that's if you're sleeping on me

School of hard knocks man I earned my diploma

And I graduated with honours man it ain't no lie

And them bitches think I'm dead wrong since I made it live

And they told me to get a job, a suit and a tie

But I'm like fuck them [blood clots?] they ain't no friend of mine

So it's jet life 'til my next time

And its BFA 'til my deadline

Young Rod and Phips smoke a mary time

Smoke that loud as I drive bumping "Ready To Die"

It took a while to get this zone, girl don't blow my high

Can't forget them long nights, that studio life

[Hook: Young Roddy]

This shit remind me of the trap life

Same hours different grind, trap life

Flashback and rewind, trap life

Most niggas don't make it out of this trap life

Exactly what it sound like, trap life

Steady chasing a dollar, trap life

Be damned if I get trapped in this trap life

Most niggas don't make it out of this trap life

[Verse 2: Nesby Phips]

Most niggas are forever our toast

Cause they couldn't be here to see me, the bubbly overflow

Cause success is a drug, and I happened to overdose

[?] my lady have her chauffeur to open doors

By some old white cat in a top hat

Son of Miss Daisy whom my uncle drove a while back

Man ain't that funny how the tables turned?

These independents making millions while these labels burn

Got me owning my own masters, not too shabby for slaves

My old head said to get paid, young blood get paid

I ain't never been no one to stray away from the real

That's why I'll take the whole deck if I don't feel how you feel

Make you shit in your pampers have you niggas embarrassed

Try not to get too carried away like some niggas in Paris

But it's provocative that's why they [?] Phips he speak with confidence

It's obvious why me and Roddy click we trapologists

[Hook: Young Roddy]

This shit remind me of the trap life

Same hours different grind, trap life

Flashback and rewind, trap life

Most niggas don't make it out of this trap life

Exactly what it sound like, trap life

Steady chasing a dollar, trap life

Be damned if I get trapped in this trap life

Most niggas don't make it out of this trap life