Future – Trapped in the Sun Lyrics
Trapped in the Sun Lyrics by Future
That gray Ferrari sittin’ outside when I couldn’t make bond
I gave there plug to my niqqa, I gave the game to my sons
(Future), yeah
That gray Ferrari sittin’ outside when I couldn’t make bond (When I couldn’t make bond)
I gave there plug to my ni–a, I gave the game to my sons (Game to my son)
You need to learn the recipe, gotta put a three on a one (Yeah, yeah)
Like the plug to the socket, I’m connected (Yeah, yeah)
I get bored, I might give away a necklace (Yeah, yeah)
That yellow Lambo’ outside for when I’m trapped in the sun (For when I’m trapped in the sun)
That gray Ferrari sittin’ outside when I couldn’t make bond (When I couldn’t make bond)
For his birthday, got him a Glock, hold more than seventeen (On God)
I’ve been on Adderall, i’ve been on gasoline
I had some Hatians with me, they out there pokin’ beans
I did new registration, I did some new Celine
They line up at the woo, doctor, actin’ like some fiends
I microwave pound, I never cut the lean
I got dope in my blood, it’s full of Promethazian
You need some molly in your drink to boost your self-esteem (Yeah, yeah)
I’m in Amiri everyday, said “F**k them Levi jeans” (Yeah, yeah)
He wanna be a superstar, I bought my magazine
I can’t be a role model, ’cause i’m a trappin’ king
That gray Ferrari sittin’ outside when I couldn’t make bond (When I couldn’t make bond)
I gave there plug to my ni–a, I gave the game to my sons (Game to my son)
You need to learn the recipe, gotta put a three on a one (Yeah, yeah)
Like the plug to the socket, I’m connected (Yeah, yeah)
I get bored, I might give away a necklace (Yeah, yeah)
That yellow Lambo’ outside for when I’m trapped in the sun (For when I’m trapped in the sun)
That gray Ferrari sittin’ outside when I couldn’t make bond (When I couldn’t make bond)
Got foreign cars in my driveway, yeah, I’m a misfit (Yeah, yeah)
Pullin’ up on four, down bad, I was scarred
Had to buy me a car
Livin’ life the largest
Tryna avoid these charges
Don’t know where your heart is
Came out apartments
You drownin’, flawless
Seven-figure endorsements
Go to Hell like Rodman
I ain’t come through bargainin’
Trapped out the daily (Yeah, yeah)
Then the house, get lost in
Pullin’ up like a faucet
Rolex with the outfit
Count money with a pa$$ion (Woah, woah)
Stretch it out like elastic
Ball without no basket
B!tch wrapped in plastic
[Chorus] That yellow Lambo’ outside for when I’m trapped in the sun (For when I’m trapped in the sun)
That gray Ferrari sittin’ outside when I couldn’t make bond (When I couldn’t make bond)
I gave there plug to my ni–a, I gave the game to my sons (Game to my son)
You need to learn the recipe, gotta put a three on a one (Yeah, yeah)
Like the plug to the socket, I’m connected (Yeah, yeah)
I get bored, I might give away a necklace (Yeah, yeah)
That yellow Lambo’ outside for when I’m trapped in the sun (For when I’m trapped in the sun)
That gray Ferrari sittin’ outside when I couldn’t make bond (When I couldn’t make bond)
[Outro] That Lamborghini outside for when I’m trapped in the sun, yeah