Gronzii - Trap (X YA) Lyrics

Really came from the gutter
And I know some niggas love to see me suffer
Only got a couple brothers
Had me thinking should I talk to God or Allah
Pray to the lord cos I know I'm sinning
This devilish way I'm living
I'm just tryna see my team winning
Why you think I'm outchea joogin
Cos I'm tryna make my stacks thick like pudding

Really came from the gutter
And I know some niggas love to see me suffer
Only got a couple brothers
Had me thinking should I talk to God or Allah
Pray to the lord cos I know I'm sinning
This devilish way I'm living
I'm just tryna see my team winning
Why you think I'm outchea joogin
Cos I'm tryna make my stacks thick like pudding

Really came from the bottom yh I'm tryna hit the top
My niggas on the block they won't leave till it's gone
If my niggas got the glock you gone see what he's on
Freedoms a must for my niggas in cuffs
I don't move white but my niggas do
Yh they hungry Yh they tryna hit a lick or two
She looking fine told her baby im feeling you
Ain't no one badder I see the real in you
Baby Yh you looking fine I been on my grind
I got my eye on you I'm tryna hit it from behind
You looking nice in the at maxi dress
Big back girl I don't mind her breast
Violate gang suttin gone get pressed Aim it high put two in his chest
Caution warning better wear a vest
No DJ Khalid nigga we the best

Really came from the gutter
And I know some niggas love to see me suffer
Only got a couple brothers
Had me thinking should I talk to God or Allah
Pray to the lord cos I know I'm sinning
This devilish way I'm living
I'm just tryna see my team winning
Why you think I'm outchea joogin
Cos I'm tryna make my stacks thick like pudding

Really came from the gutter
And I know some niggas love to see me suffer
Only got a couple brothers
Had me thinking should I talk to God or Allah
Pray to the lord cos I know I'm sinning
This devilish way I'm living
I'm just tryna see my team winning
Why you think I'm outchea joogin
Cos I'm tryna make my stacks thick like pudding

I fell in love with the trap
Drugs get packed busses and passengers
On a money ting pigs still watching us
And I heard some wet niggas wanna war wid us
Skinny nigga buh the ramz way thicker
Know a lot of strikers ac Milan
Never step naked like kardashian
So if you come my side best hug your wap

You can call my team Jackson 5
Cos it doesn't really matter if it black or white
Still serving these cats
Till I get gone this pack
Then it's back to the plug
Gotta get this Re-Up
Still gotta watch my back
Too many snakes around
And I'm ten toes ready just in case there's any jakes around

Even when I wasn't hitting the trap
I was still ouchea tryna make a stack
If I wasn't with scramz I was on my ones
Making more than couple funds by the end of the month
My niggas active making prof
While them paigon yutes still envy us
They can keep on watching us
Cos they ain't on piss all they is fuss

Really came from the gutter
Grew up in a hood full of Skengs and gunners
I know the druger dealers and choppers
I been a hustler from younger
No ones gonna support the come up
So I trap bang Count doe then buss out
All I really see is red eye
Hate on the kid then suck your muddah
No cheese really on the strip tryna make cheddar

Really came from the gutter
And I know some niggas love to see me suffer
Only got a couple brothers
Had me thinking should I talk to God or Allah
Pray to the lord cos I know I'm sinning
This devilish way I'm living
I'm just tryna see my team winning
Why you think I'm outchea joogin
Cos I'm tryna make my stacks thick like pudding

Really came from the gutter
And I know some niggas love to see me suffer
Only got a couple brothers
Had me thinking should I talk to God or Allah
Pray to the lord cos I know I'm sinning
This devilish way I'm living
I'm just tryna see my team winning
Why you think I'm outchea joogin
Cos I'm tryna make my stacks thick like pudding