Sleeping in the Trap / Sinners Lil Kee

[Chrous: Lil Kee]
Grab the strap, it ain't none to spin, I'm quick to adapt
Niggas bums, you can't make no money sleepin' in the trap
Drop yo' lo', you gone think I'm playin' until we pop up there
Niggas hoes, when they spinned, they shot a hunnid in the air
I'm Lil' Kee, I won't go for none, I'ma shoot my gun
All on stage with a hunnid guns, but I won't throw no one
We not the same, itchin' for a brain, I clutch when I perform
If you a real shooter, you gone grab the .30 'fore a drum

[Verse: Lil Kee]
Pressure on, nigga killed my brother, now it's time to spin
Grab the .30, I threw in the clip, couldn't think about my kids
I ain't know this shit was gone be like this, my life just what it is
See you my homie, you gone makе 3500 and this shit ain't no mid
You gotta be different, most of thеm niggas gone [?] before they get it in
Bae, I'ma killer, I'ma go catch me a body before I catch some feeling
God, I'ma sinner, I don't know why I start praying right after I killed me a nigga
That bitch a spitter, she gone sit right on her knees until them racks get bigger

[Chorus: Lil Kee]
Grab the strap, it ain't none to spin, I'm quick to adapt
Niggas bums, you can't make no money sleepin' in the trap
Drop yo' lo', you gone think I'm playin' until we pop up there
Niggas hoes, when they spinned, they shot a hunnid in the air
I'm Lil' Kee, I won't go for none, I'ma shoot my gun
All on stage with a hunnid guns, but I won't throw no one
We not the same, itchin' for a brain, I clutch when I perform
If you a real shooter, you gone grab the .30 'fore a drum