Lyrics

[INTRO]
(Yeah)
Fallin’ for the trap.
Flame starts to fade.
Rise up, cut ties, fake ones get played.
Told her, “Bring a friend,” she brought her twin, twinin' in pairs.
Dubbed up, just like a pair.
Pulled up.
Her kin came with gin.
Both hands in the air!

[VERSE 1]
So much dirt leaves a stain.
Put in work for a name.
Getting ready for work.
Next day.
Learned new tricks.
Day to day, finessin'.
Running game.
Day-to-day hustle.
Cycles vicious, stories keep spinnin’.
Presence of the Lord.
Gifts' for beginnings!
Not entertainment.
Back door.
On the map.
Reach heights.
Fall back, remember where you’re at.
Everydays' another struggle.



[CHORUS]
Fall for the trap.
Flame starts' to fade.
Rise up, cut ties, fake ones get played.
Tole her-“Bring a friend,” she brought her twin too pairs.
Dubbed just like a pair.
Her n her kin, pulled up with gin.
You can feel the energy in the air.
Sweet scent of pear.

[VERSE 2]
Work ethics like a baby.
Ready to hustle.
Any way.
Cover up dirt.
Came up!
From the mud!
Last stand in quicksand, reaching out for love.
Dior girl savage, all around my leg!
What shall' be said?
Hell.
What's UP!?
Don’t fall for the trap; too much dirt leaves' stains.
Put in work for a name, hustling game.
Learning tricks' daily.
Stakes ain’t the same.
Dubbed tap double tap.
A switch.
Trap licks'.
Glitch in the matrix; Hey!
Fat from the back.
She could have my babies!
Chasing that glory.
Yeah'.
The hustle gets crazier.
Used to kitchen work.
Shining machines.
Caught in a system.
Living out wildest dreams.
Too much done, too not have done enough.
Needless to say, dream on.
Dream chasers'
Chasing dreams'.
Care-free living.
Keys' left for peasants.

[CHORUS]
Cover up the dirt.
Don’t let it show.
In this game of life.
Gotta steal the show!
Put in work.
Put in hours.
Make a name.
Dance through the rain.

[BRIDGE]
The stories never ending
Left swimming through deepends'.
Presence of the lord, deep secrets are kept.
Adolescents' tap in.
More than just a show.
Real life ain't for your entertainment, let ‘em know!

[VERSE 3]
Front door’s wide open.
Fallin' for the trap.
Chasing dreams
Flip lo.
Scroll map.
Hit Dot.
Crosshair line far back, like shaq's hairline remedy.
In this vicious cycle, rise above!
Join in on a journey, redefined love.
(Yeah, redefine love)

[CHORUS]
Cover up the dirt
Allow it show.
Glow!
In this game of life.
Gotta steal the show!