[Lyric] Tired of tha Trap (Kingin' B)

Tired of tha Trap

(Tired of the trap
Getting so tired of the trap
Tired of the trap
I'm gettin' so tired of the trap
So tired of the trap)

Tired of tha trap
I jus’ wanna take a nap up on that booty fat
L’uh shawty with me she so fuckin’ bad
L’uh shawty with me think she like me back
L’uh shawty with me think that she attached

I got this paper stuffed inside my slacks
Sitting in my studio, makin’ up all of these tracks
I'm tired of checking behind my back
Everywhere I go
I'm just tryna move in peace in fact

Everywhere I go
I got strangers asking mе for sacks
They asking me for packs
They askin’ mе like they know who I am
Who the fuck is you?
Get the fuck out of my instagram
Aye, I'm just tryna get the bag
I'm just tryna make my music
But I'm still feelin' so sad
God I'm asking is this really who I am?
Why am I so damn money hungry for this fuckin’ band?

In my pockets, ballin’ like the Houston Rockets
She tell me Kingin' stop it
But baby I can't stop it
But baby I can't help it

This money make me selfish
I know these people jealous
She in love with my money
She in love with my necklace

But baby how you feelin'
When you is with me only
L’uh shawty you not lonely
I'm right here by you closely

I'll never do you dirty
What’s dirty is this money
Don't worry ‘bout me honey

(Aye, ish Kingin')
(Now run it back)
Tired of the trap
Tired of the trap
I just wanna take a nap up on that booty fat
And eat that pussy up just like a snack
Tired of the trap
L’uh shawty with me she so fuckin’ bad
That booty so damn fuckin’ fat
Baby would you even take me back?
If I really gave up on the trap?