This is a song about "Trappin"

You say you trappin and you never even sold a drug,

From the homies, cuz shorty wanna be a thug

So forget lawrence,the guns,the fightin, and the trappin i rather move on

See i give my heart to an unforgiven genre where passion is frowned upon

Horder straight trappin', hustle and grind, hustle and grind, my flow is sick

Still got me another deal big as any nigga in music

Remember this face, save me a place, in thug's mansion

And i knew that i'd make it out one day!, rappin' or trappin'