Trap King Throne

Whispers in the shadows Echoes of the heart Whispers in the shadows Echoes of the grind heart Chasing what's my cold street No turning back, now survive the fire No place to hide, mama cry Brothers love the game, siren screaming Send bad dreams every damn night, pocket Santa Hunger burn the D, us inside Flippin' blacks on the corner, numb to pain Hustle harder Starts to pour again, enemies plotting Snake shatters like glass, stacking that paper Dreams turn to green, from wrecks to the riches You ain't seen what I've seen Trap king rising Watch the empire grow diamonds on my wrist Put the scars to show money talks loud Drums of pain away from the bottom to the top Yeah, I'm here to stay, booming through the struggle Heart made of stone, hustle never stops Clinger thrown alone, try out life forever, ever Feel the weight I carry, victory taste sweet But the nights get scary Left an empty mark, coke blinds on the map Chasing faded high bogus Turn the coast on the city lights, rivals in the Plotting right down for a quick