Roddy Ricch – Prayers to the Trap God Lyrics

Roddy Ricch – Prayers to the Trap God Lyrics
Prayers to the Trap God
Roddy Ricch
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    "Prayers to the Trap God." - Roddy Ricch

    Album: Please Excuse Me For Being Antisocial
    Track No: 14

    Heart beatin', my mind racin' up
    You can hear the screams and sirens in the cut
    How did the trap fold up?
    See a copper, gotta drop him
    That's why I got the .9 in my pocket for
    Got the drop before he kickin' down the door
    For some Christian Dior, we was 'bout to send
    A hunnid packs through your neighborhood

    If it get trapped, I knew my baby would
    I never knew I would have to face the music
    I know they gon' bum rush us
    We gotta keep on movin', I got introduced to
    Slangin' and I keep on choosin' it
    I see the helicopters movin' in
    I thought if you took a loss, you just lose to win
    Crawlin' on the floor, tryna get to the door
    Flush it down the toilet 'fore
    They get me with the four

    They did a whole sweep, couldn't even go to sleep
    A lot of my family members got got
    My uncle looked the police in his eyes and he got shot

    Tell me how that make you feel, fake or real?
    I'm about to chase a bil', fuck a mil', yeah
    She wanna ride my dick like a stallion
    She just wanna pop a X like Malcolm

    I got family that's addicts, I got family that's drug dealers
    I got family that's murderers, I got family that love niggas
    And family important, you just gotta embrace it
    Like your dope could be potent
    It just depend what you make it with

    I was watchin' Family Guy when the police raided
    A trap full of drug an' ass suits, that shit was crazy
    Damn, how I'ma have my baby?
    If I'm stuck in the fence at 19 with 25 in a day
    You only eatin' three times a day
    You gotta save up, put a rock on her finger
    That's the only time she gon' stay

    I've been tryna pray to the trap god
    Hope he listen (yeah, yeah)
    I've been tryna pray to the trap god
    Hopin' wasn't no witnesses

    Writer(s): SAINT MINO, Sonic, Roddy Ricch.

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