The red Carpet - Trapo

I appreciate that

I appreciate that, only one more shot though

I gotta drive, I’m bein' granite in a wall for bein' realer than they try

I was lookin' up to God and they was lookin' up the guy

They was lookin' up the man, they honor word, that man a lie

I tell the truth though, who is this?

Tellin' me he got a full clip, call bullshit

It’s more than double X’s, I’m a straight professional

Legally dangerous, we steppin' out

Death usually creep when you tired

Catch you while you sleep when you tried

To prevent, be disguised as a weakness for some thighs

If 12 still hangin' at the store, I ain’t goin'

'Less the bros is on blowin' cop badges off shoulders, I’m cool

You, niggas I cloned still on the block

They never owned, still gonna rock

They never sold niggas around

But listen to souls and shit

But if it don’t move me then I can’t condone

I peep part through the window in your soul

You just altered by your ego, you’re just an award show

Some of us share a problem and I’m honored

Keep pretending we don’t, work until I’m so broke, right

I was ridin' through the city, I was watchin' out for death, they was lookin'

at me weird

Probably 'cause a nigga walk, yeah he walk like he walkin' with protection on

the side of his leg

I was runnin' from the kids, they was mistakin' the dreads, they was mistakin'

the skin

For some nigga who was shootin' at the cops

He at least six-five and I’m only five-ten

You’re just an award show

But congrats, for foolin' us with raps

About tuckin' an imaginary pistol

Readin' through imaginary lines

'bout imaginary crimes that you niggas say you went through

Congrats, for foolin' us with raps

About tuckin' an imaginary pistol

Readin' through imaginary lines

'bout imaginary crimes that you niggas say you went through

Parking lot, the corner of the block

Where all the bummy niggas cock at shorty’s purse

But shorty from around, rounds under shorty’s skirt

That’s how she get down, she’s a gangster bitch

And she got me arroused

Blow a nigga down, literally the mouth wild

You’re just an award show

Do these gold bottles make us role models?

Is it winning if the hoes follow us off of the mall

And the kids with no fathers picture as gods

But the niggas on the block, they just envy us and gossip

Minimum wage will make you cherish your gauge

Insomnia all the time, you pedal how to get paid

And if you get a raise, it’s a graveyard

So my windows tinted still and it’s still on my waist

On that double tombstone, tryna catch an eight

And you might catch a wave and I’m crashing on the shore and shit

And rappin' like you poor again, some things never change

But congrats, right

But congrats, for foolin' us with raps

About tuckin' an imaginary pistol

Readin' through imaginary lines

'bout imaginary crimes that you niggas say you went through, why

Congrats, for foolin' us with raps

About tuckin' an imaginary pistol

Right, right, right

Yeah (congrats, congrats)

I was ridin' through the city, I was watchin' out for death, it was lookin' at

me weird, yeah

Probably 'cause that nigga walk, yeah he walk like he walkin' with protection

on the side of his leg

Through the city, I was lookin' out for, they was lookin' at me scared

Man, slide through on Sunday, bro.

Literally, bro.

It’s gonna be lit on Sunday,

bro.

It really is bro.

I’m tellin' you this right now bro.

'Cause we ridin'

there deep as hell too, like…

Hold on, hold that

I learned from my mother and my uncles and my brothers, no relation

No relation, we just hung out all the time

Wanted to be famous when I was a little child

My first label meeting was like eating off the ground

Every crumb right next to fire, gasoline, and dollar bill

You might say demeaning, I say shit make you a man

I think every empty stomach come with hunger and a plan

Depending how you bummin', nigga you already dead

Trouble near, we prepared

People 'round the corner for karma, no armor

Tryin' real hard to never disappear

'Cause anytime someone’ll try and free your mind

Free your mind (moving to the exit)

Free your mind (I been goin' through)

Free your mind (hate to let it get to me this time)

Girl let it sit

All it takes to free your mind

Forget 'bout everything and everyone

He say all it really takes to finally free your mind

Forget 'bout everything and everyone

All it really take, take

To free your mind and forget (free your mind)

I just can’t be bothered with shit, today

All it really take, take

To free your mind and forget

I just can’t be bothered with shit, today

Who is this nigga approaching my section?

Flexing for these bitches, flashing his weapon

Tryna be tougher than his threads will let him

Skinny jeans and septum wings in niggas' noses

Get way more traction then them flowin' shit

And that’s facts, only the black man

Like a time bomb, and I might hard

You niggas, that’s for fuckin' with my page

I was rappin' 'bout the shade, now I’m rappin' 'bout them days

And how they really still ain’t came

I was hopin' for a raise

Now I’m plottin' on runnin' in niggas' places, shoes

Playstations, dodgin' the plantation

Penitentiary mindstates

Livin' with your mind caged

When we need oxygen

And most passing toxicants to cope, I play it cool

'Cause y’all gon' follow rules to you lose

I ignore 'em 'cause my birthday passed

And I ain’t quite made it up to expectation yet

Oh shit, wait