Kid From The Trap

[Verse: 1]
Im that Greater Western Sydney kid, thats chillin in the trap house
Runnin with them hidden ladz, that come out when its blacked out
I'm proud where I come from
I'll be proud to be in it
Do it for the kids and ladz from housin commission
What bruv? You've never heard that L.A. speak is real talk?
These kids are climbin steel walls not to feel poor
So they sell drugs, drivin that Mount Druit liscence around
I mack Coles with the food, when the prices are down
You feel me?
Ima take the best decision
A quest or mission, doesnt matter
Only to invest my vision
I've had friends that were coughin the lot, from puffin the rock, their lost from the plot and now their stuck in the lock
Or seen little ones, grow up and swervin life
Cause all they knew in that town house was foilin the pipe
I smell hell, listen what Cell's spell:
B-I-D-W-I-L-L
Where I originated
You can hear that gun blast and run fast
Get zipped up like bum bags at blood baths
Have you ever had that gun to your head?
The ops rushed in for bread
Cussed for your death
Gods screamin Russian roulette
Hes playing with your life, lad
Choose the right path and you might last to make your night bath
Thats how it is when your makin moves
Ima ace boogie that shit
And make sure that Im paid in full

[Outro]
Shout out to the ladz holdin it down in Bidwill
Lebby, Kopo, Spencer, Smurfy, Pauly, Ty, Adrian, Bolo, Fatty, Kano, Bloomers, Jesse, Cookie and Hardo
Eshay, Lad