Trap Lyrics

When I had a choice I chose to trap

Day in and day out finessing and scheming

I'm on my way I gotta get to it

Get out the hood and get my name heard

Get out the hood and make it out big

Trap Trap Trap Trap

Get out the hood and get my name heard

Trap Trap Trap Trap

When I had a choice I chose to trap

Day in and day out finessing and scheming

I'm on my way I gotta get to it

Get out the hood and get my name heard

Get out the hood and make it out big

Trap Trap Trap Trap

Get out the hood and get my name heard

Trap Trap Trap Trap

Took me to galiside where the trap at

Now I don't see her face no more that's sad

It ain't fun no more that's bad

you call him gang but he'll drag you out

3Am on the look out we on a job we gon get paid

That's blue money and pink money thats Mandela smiling back at me

This life getting expensive, gotta run me a milli

You know these diamonds expensive... gotta Shine cause I stepped in the mud and had my Shoes dirty

In slime city we get shiesty you get left out on a cold night had my nigga with me guess it made It better bet I won't forget how we started out

Be careful who you call your friends

Be careful who you turn your back on I remember them days there was money in the house and I used to stick it up tryna get a fix

Had to kick the pipe

Money on my mind gotta live the dream

Shout out to the trap

Yeah shout out to the trap

When I had a choice I chose to trap

Day in and day out finessing and scheming

I'm on my way I gotta get to it

Get out the hood and get my name heard

Get out the hood and make it out big

Trap Trap Trap Trap

Get out the hood and get my name heard

Trap Trap Trap Trap

When I had a choice I chose to trap

Day in and day out finessing and scheming

I'm on my way I gotta get to it

Get out the hood and get my name heard

Get out the hood and make it out big

Trap Trap Trap Trap

Get out the hood and get my name heard

Trap Trap Trap Trap

NO one is safe in the traphouse you know it ain't your moms house

All those drugs I was smoking had me looking Like a loser and shyt

No violence but it's dangerous

They pick your pockets they need that smoke Can't go a day without that smoke

Inhale that smoke then blow that smoke that's Big smoke San Andreas

But where I'm at this slime city yeah sho

Cutt you off can't show no love

Controlled by drugs they'll eat you up

Zombie walk by the end of the day

Gotta thank God cause he gave me the day

Gotta make money at the end of the day

That's the qoute of the day

At the end of the day