JayInTheCut - Chap Lyrics

Uh
Look
Everything slowed down
Gotta let my feelings out
Got my mama on the couch
And I'm getting kicked out
Yeah, I used to rap (Mmhm)
Yeah, I used to trap (Mmhm)
On the top like a cap
Until I got chapped (Until I got chapped)
Mom Deuce didn't like it
She thought it was spiked shit
But I'm just tryna cuff my baby on some stupid wife shit
On some stupid life shit
On some brazy right shit
Trying to cuff the girl I want to see all in the night shit
Pockets getting fatter than a whale shit
But my mama took it on some stop making these sales shit
But I had to do it live up to the fairy tale shit
Cause I just want the green all in my pockets like some kale shit (Kale)
Slow it down so I start making sense (Slow)
If I keep going I'ma starting payin' my rent
Mama kicked me out, had to go live in a tent
Even when she lookin' had to throw that shit over the fence (Throw)
Did it in her house, disrespect on her name
Getting mamas trust is over clout and all the fame
I'm trying to get good grades but still not be a lame
Only thing mama saw was the jar of Mary Jane (Mary Jane)
Mama doesn't want me doing shit (Nah)
Thought she was delusional, so I took a hit
Thought she wouldn't know it, but it hurt me when she did
Trying to keep the loud smell in with a honey jar lid (Loud)
Loud and the paper, Visine in the eyes
Tears welled up but mama couldn't cry
Papa disappointed, all I did was tell lies
This day was truly Lil Jay's demise
Everything slowed down
Gotta let my feelings out
Got my mama on the couch
And I'm getting kicked out
Yeah, I used to rap (Mmhm)
Yeah, I used to trap (Mmhm)
On the top like a cap
Until I got chapped
That day was the end
Stop talking to my friends
Losing thoughts of the Benz (The Benz)
All I wanted was amends (Yuh, ay)
Mama's trust is all that I want
I would take that every day if I'm not dressed in Saint Laurent
I would sacrifice my pay, over schoolin' in Vermont
I would trust my family to know I knew I did some wrong (Some wrong)
Couldn't talk to my friends cause they always getting chapped
Rather make mama happy, than go out and gettin' slapped
But I wanna make the songs, all I wanna do is rap
But I disappointed mama, but she never gettin' mad
Mama always told me, stay home to yourself
But I did it for the clout, wasn't thinkin' about my health
Now I know I lost some trust, so I really took an L
But pop made our bond really never get frail
So I been workin' I been stayin' on my grind
My mama got a Rollie, what we ain't got is the time
But in the winter, my dad want vacation to Dubai
But I can't do it, cause two goals got me going to the skies (The skies)
Going out to parties but a youngin stayin' sober
I be chillin' with some hoes cuz I ain't trying to be a stoner
But I really love this chick, I thought we was getting closer
She took my soul, my heart, now I'm turnin' to a loner
Everything slowed down
Gotta let my feelings out
Got my mama on the couch
And I'm getting kicked out
Yeah, I used to rap (Mmhm)
Yeah, I used to trap (Mmhm)
On the top like a cap
Until I got chapped (Until I got chapped)