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cootie - addicted to trap كلمات الأغنية

[chorus]
my mama prayin’ for me ’cause i’m in these streets again (yeah)
the devil on my back, that b_tch don’t want your boy to win (say what?)
i tried to leave the game and that b_tch pulled me right back in (he did)
’cause lately, god been blessin’ all the travelers, amen
i’m addicted to the trap (you know it), streets got me trapped (i show it)
i can’t even sleep without me clutchin’ on my strap
addicted to the hustle and i know this sh_t a trap (i know this sh_t a trap)
when i was down bad, didn’t nothin’ saved me but the trap (save me but the trap)

[verse]
okay, bow your head, let’s pray that god keep all the trappers safe (amen)
and even though i’m wrong, just help me make it home after this plate (please)
ridin’ dirty, i’m behind the wheel tryna concentrate (i’m playin’)
plannin’ safe, i need my next meal on the plate, f_ck a tray (woo, woo, woo)
okay, i’m big dog, no peon (nope), i need a bag like elon (yeah)
ain’t doin’ no playin’, we spinnin’ your block again and again, rerun (godd_mn)
the light on my glock is neon (what’s that?), i’m a young star like dion (mootella)
put ice everywhere, i’ma freeze (hachoo), sell coke anywhere, i’ma sneeze
ain’t no brakes when it come to this trap sh_t, bruh, it won’t stop (won’t stop)
b_tch_ass n_ggas be hatin’, they all in the way like classic reebok (b_tch, move)
my big brother’s tuckin’ the fed, b_tch, hold your head, we screamin’, “free wop” (free wop)
download my sh_t off the kiosk while i make plays in the all black fiat
and i think that’s why

[chorus]
my mama prayin’ for me ’cause i’m in these streets again (yeah)
the devil on my back, that b_tch don’t want your boy to win (say what?)
i tried to leave the game and that b_tch pulled me right back in (d_mn)
’cause lately, god been blessin’ all the travelers, amen
i’m addicted to the trap (you know it), streets got me trapped (i show it)
i can’t even sleep without me clutchin’ on my strap
addicted to the hustle and i know this sh_t a trap (i know this sh_t a trap)
when i was down bad, didn’t nothin’ saved me but the trap (save me but the trap)
[instrumental bridge]

[chorus]
my mama prayin’ for me ’cause i’m in these streets again (yeah)
the devil on my back, that b_tch don’t want your boy to win (say what?)
i tried to leave the game and that b_tch pulled me right back in (d_mn)
’cause lately, god been blessin’ all the travelers, amen
i’m addicted to the trap (you know it), streets got me trapped (i show it)
i can’t even sleep without me clutchin’ on my strap
addicted to the hustle and i know this sh_t a trap (i know this sh_t a trap)
when i was down bad, didn’t nothin’ saved me but the trap (nothin’ saved me but the trap)

- cootie

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