PROD NATTCARLOS
JOEY TRAP
ALBUM : FROM THE BACK TWICE
FTB2

CODEINE

CANT SAVE ME

JUST ONE (OPEN VERSE)

STEVIE (FT. WASSGOODLC & WAFFLEJAX) [prod. sadtrojan]

Exotic - Foraa x Crash Yusif x GL Genie x MVKSO x DXMISE

PARDON (prod. sadtrojan)

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Lyrics:
I keep the
Gas in my blunt it keep me numb From the flack
I hate the way you niggas see me So I’m keepin a mask
Covers my past they think they know me
I ain’t take out the trash
It’s in the back and got me fucked up
like I’m snared inna trap
Felt like a 12eject
Onnis boom bap track
Purple backpack
I quickly slide em a toe tag
He can’t slide back
Ya brothas sposed ta lift you up
They turn the jack 
These Judas niggas
Gon switch watch 
For serpent tracks

Acts chapter 2 
Catch me spittin with a fiery tongue
Lord forgive me burnin my lungs 
Hope you can forgive me
When I talk about you doin me wrong 
Heart stopped pound King Kong 
Back in the day used to
Drink away all of my thoughts 
Morel Orel wanna be gone
Thinkin bout the day I died
Like shout out tone
Mothafucka watch yo tone
When you talk to me
Slits on a young nigga wrists
I was down but I’m ownin my Ls
Like apostrophes 
Fake mothafuckas reach out
When they used to look down
Mothafuckas was mocking me
S E I Z E me feelin like sisu 
no muhfucka
Stoppin me 
Momma I’m sorry
But one of these days 
I can tell a fuck nigga
Gon pop at me

I wash the blood off my hands
Look in the mirror see my visage
Bleeds a crimsony red
Can barely stand 
And I can’t stand the picture up in my head
It paints a portrait of the baby chaos
Once misled
You take a 
Naive heart and a golden soul
And fuckin taint it uh
Took it straight out
His chest with no 
Operation table uh
See the theme in my spoken word
No this ain’t a fable uh
The fuck am I 
Supposed to be
I lost
My fuckin label

At the bnb 
Got pounds of different weed
Before the show we gettin fucked up
All up in a pussy
Mothafucka city
Wish he shot me
Said he had his gun up
I ain’t suicidal
But I’m livin like I wanna die
I know my luck gon run up
Just for shits and giggles
Here’s a diss at shinra
No you never gonna get yo funds up

I some opiates
Corrupting my sysetem
I washed it wit liquor
I might blow out my brains
Just to let out the pain
But before that I’m fuckin ya sister
See a nigga enraged 
Bloody body like stain
Make ‘em pop a nigga like a blista
Like if I killed you
Would anyone miss ya
Ain’t turnin back
Tell a nigga to get em

JUST ONE (OPEN VERSE)

Joey Trap