Melodies in the Trap Lyrics

Week before my Bday that's when granny died

Pain got me trippin' thinking suicide

Never let your biggest lies be your biggest prize

Don't try to act like we don't see you living in disguise

Whippin' in the kitchen baking pies for my people that I'm killing

The only thing that's sweet about it is the money I be gettin'

We part of the problem don't let 'em tell you no different

I'm sorry your honor please go easy on my sentence

I was tryna' make a couple dollars

Talk my shit on beats got me a couple followers

Opp bitches want me hit 'em make 'em holler

Know my niggas run a train on a thot uh

Junkies like pookie in the carter

Don't wanna' see 'em no more

Bitches showing everything

Just for ones on the floor

Brodie was three years on the run

But he caught five cause they told

But they don't glorify the solid

They buy niggas that sold

Free Dro

Yeah

Yeah

Melodies in the trap young nigga

Melodies in the trap

Melodies in the trap

Yeah (Melodies)

Yeah

Aye Aye

Juice Man Juice Man joshua hope you can hear me

Wanna' tell you that I'm proud

You was watching over a youngin' since a child

But you made it back to Derrick so I smiled

I can't even start to fathom the pain behind that

Take one of mine I take a couple of yours I'm bout that

Really from the trenches I was sleep on the floors by mouse traps

Women in my family like them niggas with drugs and big racks

Grow up to be like them I think I'm not

True power is what you know

Concrete growing all these roses

Too many shots man a nigga can't focus

I'm a tell a opp nigga hold this

Just seen a video of a nigga gettin' stained

Did him dirty walked up hit him in his brain

Can't trust these niggas gotta' walk out with that flame

Never had umbrellas when I walk in the rain

How you mad cause another nigga gettin' to a check

You can work and you be next

How you mad cause another nigga regular shit flex

Talking like the worst shit better than your best

Tryna' keep these haters off me

Tryna' keep these haters off me

I hear lil' mommy calling my name she lonely

I ain't worried 'bout a hater that thang is on me

Yeah I'd bang it homie, yeah

Yeah

Yeah

Melodies in the trap young nigga

Melodies in the trap

Melodies in the trap

Yeah

Yeah