Joey Trap - TRAPPIN' AINT UNFAIR Lyrics

Gotta hustle to get off the grid (Traphouse Mob)
How could you hate on the kid?
Trappin' ain't unfair, yeah (Luca on the track)
Trappin' ain't unfair (A Lau on this bitch)

Trappin' ain't unfair, you gotta hustle to get off the grid
Bitch, you on welfare, how in the fuck could you hate on the kid?
I'm on stealth mode, SRT, the Hellcat
She a bad bitch, it ain't fake, her ass fat
We on beast mode, show you where that base at
Shorty, don't play with that, I probably don't got the safe on the gat, huh
I gotta stay with the strap, riding in my new Mercedes in fact, huh
Like the president, diamonds on me presidential

Sippin' Activis, had to quit that for my health though
Niggas make bad decisions
Play with the money like tags and ribbons, huh
Nigga, I tagged the chickens, flip out the pack to a thousand niggas
Thousand niggas hating on me without thousands in they bank, haha

Trappin' ain't unfair, you gotta hustle to get off the grid, huh
Bitch, you on welfare, how in the fuck could you hate on the kid?
I'm on self mode, I'm on stealth mode

Trappin' ain't unfair, you gotta hustle to get off the grid
Bitch, you welfare, how in the fuck could you hate on the kid?
I'm on stealth mode, SRT, the Hellcat
She a bad bitch, it ain't fake, her ass fat
We on beast mode, show you where that base at
Shorty, don't play with that, I probably don't got the safe on my gat
I gotta stay with the strap, riding in my new Mercedes in fact, huh
I'm like the president, diamonds on me president