Stranded - Trapland Pat

Duh-duh-duh (Goldru$h)

I feel like I been stranded (Duh-duh-duh)
On my own, I been feelin' so abandoned
All this pain, it's been hard for me to handle it
Ten toes, but sometimes I can't stand this
Yeah, here's a money counter, rubber band this
Ain't no counterfeit here, you could scan this
She ain't no groupie, had to add her to the fan list
Sneaky link, bet you already crammed this (Duh-duh-duh)
I get to rappin' 'bout that shit they never speak about (Duh-duh-duh)

I peep, I crawl, get to walkin' if your people out
Keep your head down, headshot if you peepin' out (Duh-duh-duh)
I'm rollin' out my mind, so don't ask me what they speakin' 'bout
Set up by that ho, keep them bitches out your business now
HOV lane, express, that's how I'm shiftin' now (Skrrt)
Mister Trapland, yeah, you know I'm 'bout my business now (Duh-duh-duh)
Another closed case, they ain't even got no witness now
The last man standin', I ain't leavin' 'til I'm finished, yeah
I watched them turn they back 'cause they thought that I was finished (Duh-duh-duh)
And now we pullin' up in AMGs and windows tinted
He movin' like a raider, why he movin' like lieutenants?
Them .308s big [?][1:00]

I feel like I been stranded (Duh-duh-duh)
On my own, I been feelin' so abandoned
All this pain, it's been hard for me to handle it
Ten toes, but sometimes I can't stand this
Yeah, here's a money counter, rubber band this
Ain't no counterfeit here, you could scan this
She ain't no groupie, had to add her to the fan list
Sneaky link, bet you already crammed this (Duh-duh-duh)
I get to rappin' 'bout that shit they never speak about (Duh-duh-duh)

Whole twenty-four hours, had the candle lit
This a supercharged, I can't even handle it (Skrrt, skrrt)
Put that on a scale, yeah, why I'm tryna balance it
Yeah, I think I'm caught in a relapse
Therapist keep askin' me for feedback (Why?)
Don't entertain the negative 'cause they need that
Yeah, but all I grew around was negative (Duh-duh-duh)
Yeah, boy, you ain't my friend, you ain't my relative
Trap been rollin', the blocks, they come, we sold them
I'm permanently lit, these candles here, you can't blow them (Duh-duh-duh)
Shotgun formation if you really tryna throw them
I hate it when they that say we fuck, I don't know them

I feel like I been stranded
On my own, I been feelin' so abandoned (Duh-duh-duh)
All this pain, it's been hard for me to handle it
Ten toes, but sometimes I can't stand this
Yeah, here's a money counter, rubber band this
Ain't no counterfeit here, you could scan this
She ain't no groupie, had to add her to the fan list
Sneaky link, bet you already crammed this (Duh-duh-duh)
I get to rappin' 'bout that shit they never speak about

Ayy
I get to rappin' 'bout that shit they never speak about
Headshot
Duh-duh-duh
You feel me?
Ayy, yeah