TRAP QUEEN (RIDE OR DIE) by onyx
• Written by LyricalX
She my trap queen, my ride-or-die, yeah
Got me sellin' drugs to niggas I ain't even like, yeah
These niggas always hide
I got my bitches & my trap queen by my side
She my trap queen, my ride-or-die, yeah
Got me sellin' drugs to niggas I'on't even like, yeah
These niggas always lie, yeah
Grew out my britches now Imma fly, yeah
So Imma rain on a bitch, put the blame on a bitch
I am changing my shit, she blaming a bitch
I need to change up my shit, changing this bitch
I know niggas, they always wanna rain on this shit
'Cause I know they say, "I'd be ashamed to be him"
Really don't give a fuck 'cause I rain on a bitch
I always be shaming a bitch
Substances on my mind, we came in with him
We came in with blicks, came in wit' sticks
We came in with Swiss, yeah, she blame it on him
'Cause I know she taking my shit
They been taking my beats, I been makin' these beats
They been changing on me, feel like they blame it on me
'Cause it's a shame to go flee, and you better not play with me
These niggas, they be hating on me-e
Pull up with my niggas, they came in with me-e
And I know they painting the Jeep-eep
And she been playing with me laying wit' me stayin' wit' me
Intoxicated, she don't wanna separate from me
I'm retaining a G, I'm baking these G's
LikeI'm Easy-Bake, I'm naming the trees
That I been smoking on, we claiming the seas
Keep going on, niggas been explaining to me
But I'm moving on, yeah, I'm maintaining my G's
These niggas, they not moving on, they taking from me
'Cause I been grooving on, yeah, like Raymond and P, yeah
These niggas, they praying for me, uh
She wanna be praying with me, uh
And she been baking with me, yeah
5-star ratings for me, these hoes, they painting for me
We painting pictures 'bout how I dissed ya, they waitin' for me
But I'm gone, nigga, I'm makin' the cheese
Saint Laurent, nigga, VVS, guns, bullets grazin' on me, yah
I know I feel like Soulja, they participating with me
She a schemer, I put your ass in the Beamer, we fuck
For the night, yeah, state your business with me
Know she been dissing on me, yah-ah-ah
Feel like Soulja when she kissing on me, ah
And she a fiend, she been missing how we
Would fuck all night, all day, she missing the guap-ap
Lil' bitch be a thot-ot, can't hear my own thoughts
Only hear the damn bass, I really think you'll get shot
'Cause one day I'll get popped, get caught by the cops
Or some shit I don't want, I think the fuck not
You trick ass bitch, you gon' rot
Pull out the Glock 'cause this my block
MAC 10's and bitches all on my cock, I could never stop
I been at the top, make it drop, bitch gon' give me top
Knowing what I want, Imma call the shots
Boy gon' call his mom, told him, "Remain calm"
World in my fuckin' palms, you know what I got
She my trap queen, my ride-or-die, yeah
Got me sellin' drugs to niggas I ain't even like, yeah
These niggas always hide
I got my bitches & my trap queen by my side
She my trap queen, my ride-or-die, yeah
Got me sellin' drugs to niggas I'on't even like, yeah
These niggas always lie, yeah
Grew out my britches now Imma fly, yeah
I said I wished you well, honey, that was a lie
Foes know I can diss you well and make you cry
Rethinking your life choices one at a time
Bitch, I'm hearing voices, losing my mind, yeah
I feel like I'm voiceless every night-ight
Bitch so goddamn boyish, my mama say Imma blight
On this universe, bitch, I do you first
These bitches, they doing worse, do not disturb
So many outbursts, we on the outskirts
Leave a nigga unheard, we can't converse
Got the gas, make 'em disperse
Bitch, you mad? You so perverse, pervert, pervert
I won't even do no work, no work, ah-ah-ah
My mama so strong, she firm
She ironclad, ironclad, she gon' break the curse
You down bad, you down bad, what if the roles reverse?
Call a cab, call yo' dad, what do you prefer?
Need the bag, need the cash, shit's so absurd
You gon' get what you deserve
These bitches, they so diverse
They on my ass as I spit this verse
She so damn mad, I just sit back and observe
Yeah-aight, bitches better be alert
Came in wit' the Glocky, his brains gon' invert
Know that she want me, yeah, got the Doc, the Nurse
Make it fucking hurt, make it burn, make it burn
Aight, so
Bitch, I am a psycho (psycho)
Bitch gon' need some GEICO (GEICO)
I don't really mind, though
What if I died, though?
Bitches wanna die slow
Driving with my eyes closed
I can't see you, Imma drive slow
Could never be me, bitch a slideshow
Do you see me being in your life, though?
In your life, though? In your life, though?
Yeah
It could be worse, my bitch, she transfer
It's none of your fuckin' concern
You bitches can suck my dick, don't return
I gave you all my love, I'm reserved
All these lines I rehearsed, a bitch may get hurt, woah
Fire these works, and shit could get worse
These hoes reimbursed, yeah
Clock in my eye, really feel like Clockwork
Niggas wan' die, I gave her tha Birk'
Bitch on my mind, I'm going berserk
You know you lie, bitch, you call me a jerk
I won't even try to change your mind, pop a Perc
I got all these perks, woah-oh-oh-oh
Woke up in a hearse, no-oh-oh-oh-oh
Bitch, I'm so immersed, you know-oh-oh-oh
Fly like a bird, so slow-ow-ow-ow
And these bitches gon' merk, merk, merk
Leave 'em so unnerved, nerved, nerved
Am_ I getting on your nerves?
Let me know if it hurts, if it hurts
These hoes, they at a loss for words, words, words
Lanes, they merge, I emerge
From the fire unscathed, lil' bitch, you want that purse?
Then fuck me first, 21st, you get hurt
Submerge, submerge me into the sea, that's for sure
She my trap queen, my ride-or-die, yeah
Got me sellin' drugs to niggas I ain't even like, yeah
These niggas always hide
I got my bitches & my trap queen by my side
She my trap queen, my ride-or-die, yeah
Got me sellin' drugs to niggas I'on't even like, yeah
These niggas always lie, yeah
Grew out my britches now Imma fly, yeah
My head hurts
I can't-
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Introvert, I can't-
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