Lyrical Breakdown of Stealing Out The Trap - A Journey through Words and Rhymes

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(17) Lean, lean, lean, what you do to me, ooh I say Xanax, Xanax, you hurt me to my core I'm another, I married you (and I don't need you at all) I need somewhere for to go I need someone love me tightly (D-Roc) and make sure I never fall I been fallin' out with everybody that I seem to love I been poppin' all these pills, it's hard to get up off these drugs And I been tryna catch an OP comin' out the club I just wan' take some more time for to work on me Do she love me or want my money? I'm startin' to think that it's phony Oh God, I'm livin' hard, hard, hard We pour up fours, we smoke on dope all the way 'til morning time But I ain't scared to bleed, I ain't scared to leave, oh no Pop from out the tree Pussy-ass nigga, where you thought you were finna go? These niggas stealin' out the trap before you make it up the street These niggas stealin' out the trap, just double back and get at me These pussy niggas gettin' they homies whacked These pussy niggas, they been on my ass Tryna steal my swag, tryna steal my style, tryna steal my girl One million dollars up in diamonds, not no pearls We'll swerve through poppin' anytime that we come swerve Bitch, that's my partner, we'll come wet up your whole curb Okay, I come from the Mississippi River Where the water gon' always flow with bodies, oh Dead men, all I see, money, all I dream Still to this day, the only one that I need Dirty to join your family, believin' I'm not too clean Never thought that Davis would bump my song Never thought Dave would leave me 'lone Never thought one night that my cousin would leave the house and get hit with that chrome Never thought they'd like my song Never thought they'd salt me down I wouldn't spend one million dollars for to take my problems all away I don't give no fuck 'bout what they say, oh nah I'm this bitch like I'm Pimp C, you'll see Miyagi on I might go out like Eazy-E, I got these hos inside my home And you know we get it on And you know don't call my phone If we ever fell out, if we ever had words If I ever cut you off, then that shit there you deserve, slime These niggas stealin' out the trap before you make it up the street These niggas stealin' out the trap, just double back and get at me These pussy niggas gettin' they homies whacked These pussy niggas, they been on my ass Tryna steal my swag, tryna steal my style, tryna steal my girl One million dollars up in diamonds, not no pearls We'll swerve through poppin' anytime that we come swerve Bitch, that's my partner, we'll come wet up your whole curb Okay, I come from the Mississippi River Where the water gon' always flow with bodies, oh Dead men, all I see, money, all I dream