Song Lyrics

That yellow Lambo' outside for when I trapped in the sun
That green Ferrari sittin' outside when I couldn't make bond
I gave the plug to my nigga, I gave the game to my sons
Real shit, yeah

That yellow Lambo' outside for when I trapped in the sun (for when I trapped in the sun)
That green Ferrari sittin' outside when I couldn't make bond (when I couldn't make bond)
I gave the plug to my nigga, I gave the game to my sons (game to my son)
You need to learn the recipe, how to 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 trapped in the sun (for when I trapped in the sun)
That green Ferrari sittin' outside when I couldn't make bond

He wanna be a superstar, I bought him a magazine
For his birthday, got him a Glock, hold more than seventeen
I been on Adderall, I been on gasoline
I had some Haitians with me, they off the pork and beans
I did new registration, I did some new Celine
They line up at the wolf doctor, actin' like some fiends
I microwave the pound, I never cut the lean
I got dope in my blood, it's full of promethazine
You need some molly in your drink to boost your self-esteem (yeah, yeah)
I'm in Amiri every day, say, "F*ck them Levi jeans" (yeah, yeah)
He wanna be a superstar, I bought him a magazine
I can't be a role model, 'cause I'm a trappin' king

That yellow Lambo' outside for when I trapped in the sun (for when I trapped in the sun)
That green Ferrari sittin' outside when I couldn't make bond (when I couldn't make bond)
I gave the plug to my nigga, I gave the game to my sons (gave the game to my son)
You need to learn the recipe, how to 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 trapped in the sun (for when I trapped in the sun)
That green Ferrari sittin' outside when I couldn't make bond

I copped the Porsche and it made me more ambitious (yeah, yeah)
Got foreign cars in my driveway, I'm a misfit (yeah, yeah)
Pullin' up on foreign
Down bad, I was starvin' (down bad, I was starvin')
Had to buy me a carbine (had to buy me a carbine)
Livin' life the largest (livin' life the largest)
Tryna avoid these charges (avoid these charges)
Don't know where your heart is (you don't know where your heart is)
Came out the 'partments (came out the 'partments)
You drownin', flawless (you drownin', flawless)
Seven-figure endorsements (yeah, yeah)
Colored hair like Rodman (colored hair like Rodman)
I ain't come for bargainin' (I ain't come for bargainin')
I'm doin' too marvelous (I'm doin' too marvelous)
Trapped out on the dead end (yeah, yeah)
Then the house, get lost in (yeah, yeah)
Pullin' off like a faucet (yeah, yeah)
Rolex with the outfit (Rolex with the outfit)
Count money with a passion (whoa, whoa)
Stretch it out like elastic (whoa, whoa)
Ball without no basket (whoa, whoa)
Bitch wrapped in plastic

That yellow Lambo' outside for when I trapped in the sun (for when I trapped in the sun)
That green Ferrari sittin' outside when I couldn't make bond (when I couldn't make bond)
I gave the plug to my nigga, I gave the game to my sons (gave the game to my son)
You need to learn the recipe, how to 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 trapped in the sun (for when I trapped in the sun)
That green Ferrari sittin' outside when I couldn't make bond

That Lamborghini outside for when I trapped in the sun, yeah

Nayvadius Wilburn, Willie Jerome Byrd

The duration of Trapped In The Sun is 3:21 minutes and seconds.