Trap (feat. Cam Wallace)

I thank God that I made it out the trap
 Thank God I made it out the trap
 and made a couple mill with this rap
 Could have been behind the strap
 yelling freeze, give up your keys
 Tell your bitch get on her knees
 before this trigger squeeze
 Still G's but we mo' on the hustler side
 Main focus is the money
 not you other guys
 To wise to do dumb shit
 and get locked up
 I filed for and wrote this business
 trying to get knocked up
 I got my stocks up
 Stop spending, start stacking
 Stay focused on my grind
 and look what happened?
 Lost a lot of friends
 Chasing them ends
 but that's life
 Can't take everybody with you
 when you take flight
 Some niggas won't act right no matter how you feed them
 And if somebody hold me back
 fuck 'em, I don't need 'em
 That's my motto or else wait around on the lotto
 Went and got my life
 Fuck it
 Can't believe I made it out
 I made it out the trap
 I really used to hustle on the block
 A couple homies gone and they
 ain't never coming back
 I thank God that I made it out the trap
 Yeah, I thank God that I made it
 out the trap
 Old man got ghosts on us
 Watch out as crooked cops plant dope on us
 and you know they got their scope on us
 Mad 'cause all they bitches want us
 Fear's how to spot conspiracies
 Can't stand to see a black man get cheese
 Don't nobody got degrees but be rolling Benz
 Big tv's you can see the money rolling in
 Then the pins come mixed up is why I call it trap
 Had to switch it up and get rich with the rap
 Used to have dreams of a thousand keys
 Then I caught felonies
 Can't believe I made it out
 I made it out the trap
 I really used to hustle on the block
 A couple homies gone and they
 ain't never coming back
 I thank God that I made it out the trap
 Yeah, I thank God that I made it
 out the trap
 I thank God that I made it out the trap
 I made it out
 I made it
 I thank God that I made it out the trap