Lyrics

I am happy to join with you today (KPB) In what will go down in history As the greatest demonstration for freedom in the history of our nation A great American, in whose symbolic shadow we stand today (KPB) Stuck up in the trap and we don't get no weekends Stuck up in the trap fighting demons Post it on the block, post it on the block We be ballin' every season Stuck up in the trap and we don't get no weekends Stuck up in the trap fighting demons Post it on the block, post it on the block We be ballin' every season I be grindin' hard man, I barely get a weekend No sunshine over here, yeah my nigga dis da deep-end Where was you my nigga, when I was grindin' through the season? Fuck you in my - tick the lever, nigga bleeding My nigga stand on vote,. no tryna make him see sense Best believe his poppin', yeah and we pop shit and we leavin' I been on my own in my thoughts and my demons Tryna make it home, in my rear view, I be speedin' Last yeah man, I could have lost my dawg This year we goin' hard, I ain't wishin' on no stars I'm blowin' on my Cally as I'm lookin' in my past And I copped it real soft, so my nigga turned it hard Pop pop that corny thing, that you can dis us Still tryna heal from shit I can't discuss Mills on my mind, still on my grind That's why I ball every season Stuck up in the trap and we don't get no weekends Stuck up in the trap fighting demons Post it on the block, post it on the block We be ballin' every season Stuck up in the trap and we don't get no weekends Stuck up in the trap fighting demons Post it on the block, post it on the block We be ballin' every season Drug, and drug can be the season Table on this strip and I don't need a reason Clouds a fuzz 'cause I'm fightin' all these demons Ask it on my back, put noodles on this trap And we ain't going back, call my fly like the sun But we still do the trap, got me weigh up in grams 'Cause we ain't going back But we still do the trap, got a 15 and a 32 I'm trappin' all day, can we light up a zoo? In and outta flex and we movin' hella way Still grindin' on the pave, I ain't showered in days T house setting and breaking down the yeah Dats why we ball every season Dats why we ball every season Stuck up in the trap and we don't get no weekends Stuck up in the trap fighting demons Post it on the block, post it on the block We be ballin' every season Stuck up in the trap and we don't get no weekends Stuck up in the trap fighting demons Post it on the block, post it on the block We be ballin' every season Stuck up in the trap and we don't get no weekends Stuck up in the trap fighting demons Post it on the block, post it on the block We be ballin' every season
Writer(s): Ben Gb Watkins, Johann Blay Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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