Game - Born In The Trap Lyrics

Game - Born In The Trap Lyrics:

I was born in the crosshairs without a pot to piss in
When niggas get smoked over Jordans and they pippins
Welcome to California, nah it ain't as cold as New York
But life is a bitch out here, word to Too Short
Wack was the shooter, so we called him Toni Kukoc
Gangbanging had us addicted like it was Newports
Whoever thought that it was red like petroleum
Now BP Connect got us praying to holy men
Just had a daughter almost named her Patrina
If I raise her right then maybe she can take over Fima
Spike Lee in New Orleans shooting documentaries
And Game still in Cali eating off the Documentary
Take him to the cemetry, I mean the cemetery
Where everybody boxed in, refrigerator Perry

And every little fuck up they blame it on Barack
Cause he's just like T.I., born in the trap
And every little fuck up they blame it on Barack
Cause he's just like Gucci, born in the trap
And every little fuck up they blame it on Barack
Cause he's just like Jeezy, born in the trap
And every little fuck up my gun she go brap
Cause he's just like Outkast, born in the trap

So what's going on with you faggots
And what you gonna do when your swagger no longer mad as
And your bitch ain't the baddest cause she in the mid 40's
And your Phantom played out so you hating on the shortys
Cause they run around like they was your age when you was your age
Fucking bitches raw cause now the world ain't got no age
Yeah, 2 thousand 50 on you niggas
Gold diggers
I used to around like you, run the town like you
Walk my red nose and clown like you
But it got old like Betty White
This rap shit real deep like Barry White
Reminiscing on them days I used to carry white
Walking through them crip hoods in them Cherry Nights
Now I live the married live
Walking in the house to them home cooked meals
Joined American Express...

Niggas still got they hands out begging for a stack
Just like Goodie Mob I was born in the trap
Niggas still got they hands out begging for a stack
But just like Luda I was born in the trap
Leeches still got they hands out begging for a stack
But like Soulja Boy I was born in the trap
Broke ass niggas still begging for a stack
Take it from Shawty Lo nigga, learn how to trap