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TRAPDOOR Songtext
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TRAPDOOR Songtext

Nah, I ain′t trying to look back
Nah
Nah, I ain't trying to look back

My expectation has my mouth run dry
I see a bitch run but I doubt she know why
I doubt she know fire, but I could introduce
All it takes is matches and just a little juice

All your flow patches your brains fucked up
Ya looked like you been baked too much
You could bake too much, I think too much
It′s why I take it off and be the dog when we fuck

Bitch watch me take a shower, put powder on your butt
That lines for me, do not touch
You could wear them heels, but just don't touch the clothes
Another fifteen minutes put more powder up your nose

It's all blurred out, aye bitch, I can′t see ya
It′s all blurred out, aye bitch, I can't see ya
It′s all blurred out, aye bitch, I can't see ya
Turning shit around, maybe I should leave ya


It′s all blurred out, aye bitch, I can't see ya
It′s all blurred out, aye bitch, I can't see ya
It's all blurred out, aye bitch, I can′t see ya
Turning shit around, maybe I should leave ya

Ok, maybe I should go
But where′s there to go
I walk for half an hour, bitch I don't know
I go anywhere, I′m not going home

And the headlights in the night look bright
I'm done, I′m bored, I'm sick of this night
Heather get the knife, I can′t feel it, no
I can't feel shit

And when the sun rises we be watching
Top of the mountain, John boy smoking
Long way from the ground sure ain't bad
Gimme a hit of that, lemme hit the crack

It′s all blurred out, aye bitch, I can′t see ya
It's all blurred out, aye bitch, I can′t see ya
It's all blurred out, aye bitch, I can′t see ya
Turning shit around, maybe I should leave ya


It's all blurred out, aye bitch, I can′t see ya
It's all blurred out, aye bitch, I can't see ya
It′s all blurred out, aye bitch, I can′t see ya
Turning shit around, maybe I should leave ya

Really nice son, fuck you talking about
I'm trying to numb the pain til my brain falls out
I′m a city nigga, I was born in the streets
And I grew up and I knew I could perform in the streets

Now in the wood, still can't sleep
Me and my dog lay and wait for weeks
My eyes don′t close, he don't bark, I don′t speak
Try to disappear so the nigga don't ease

It's all blurred out, aye bitch, I can′t see ya
It′s all blurred out, aye bitch, I can't see ya
It′s all blurred out, aye bitch, I can't see ya
Turning shit around, maybe I should leave ya

It′s all blurred out, aye bitch, I can't see ya
It′s all blurred out, aye bitch, I can't see ya
It's all blurred out, aye bitch, I can′t see ya
Turning shit around, maybe I should leave ya

Aye, yeah, hey John boy
I know you feel what I′m slaying out there
I know you see motherfuckers and be like
What you suicidal about? I bring it

It's like people say we all gonna die
But me is different, I′m not trying to be alive
I try to get high, baby that's just my desire
I′m pulling a sheet over my face before I die

It's all blurred out, aye bitch from GTA, I can′t see ya
It's all blurred out, aye bitch, I can't see ya
It′s all blurred out, aye bitch, I can′t see ya
Turning shit around, maybe I should leave ya

It's all blurred out, aye bitch, I can′t see ya
It's all blurred out, aye bitch, I can′t see ya
It's all blurred out, aye bitch, I can′t see ya
Turning shit around, maybe I should leave ya

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