This is a song about "Keep on trapping"

As we keep pushing on,

Pay dues like a hair salon

When you took my hand up so calm

And just keep livin on

You can keep it on the down low

I'm rolling down the window

Your last man was semi pro

But yo, keep that on the low though

All she thinking bout is how to take his last

Keep getting knocked down, back on my ass

Them niggas lack bars like underground when their celly ring

Your bars are far from attractive they need to stick to trapping

If i take an oath that mean i give up all my area code hoes

I keep an eye on my enemies and foes.haters keep me on toes/