Trap Or Die lyrics

by

Young Thug



[Intro: Peewee Longway]
Aye, man; Trap, Trap
You know how we do it;
"Trappin' Ain't Dead, these n*ggas just scared"
Still run the trap... f*ck wit' judge say..
Turn up

[Chorus: PeeWee Longway]
I still run the trap, give a f*ck what 12 say
I still shoot a f*ck n*gga, dead in his face, aye
Yeah! "We trap or die n*gga", "We trap or die n*gga"
Rubberbandin' dimes
And then, slap the dope down, the sank
Nosey neighbors tell me,-
"Hold the traffic down, the weed stank"
Yeah! Trap Or Die n*gga
Yeah! We Trap or Die n*gga

[Verse 1: PeeWee Longway]
Gas Bag, Flipping bricks
Trappin out the Cul de sac
Nosey neighbors pointing finger-
"Where you get the work at?"
OG, Cookie, purple Actavis, servin' up Percocet
All of my bullets are 'Pro-Activ"
Your face is where I’m aiming at
'Trap or Die', I made a name in that
Put the pack all on the plane, exact
Drop it at whatever address you tell me
United Postal or even Fedex
Trap or die got your b*tch havin' sex
Sending me freaky pics all in my text
I take the good gas and I run the projects
All of my muscles are loaded, Bo-Flex
My weed is so strong they calling it 'Lex' (Strong)
I got that Luger, that go through your vest
That 'Trap-Or-Die' jet, that 'Trap-Or-Die' jet
His face on the news, his face on your chest
I play with the 'tool', put a n*gga to rest
A 2 gram doobie, don’t roll nothin' less
In my trap house all; my n*ggas stuff crust
Nosey ass neighbors, ain’t sh*t to discuss
[Chorus: PeeWee Longway]
I still run the trap, give a f*ck what 12 say
I still shoot a f*ck n*gga, dead in his face, aye
Yeah! "We trap or die n*gga", "We trap or die n*gga"
Rubberbandin' dimes
And then, slap the dope down, the sank
Nosey neighbors tell me,-
"Hold the traffic down, the weed stank"
Yeah! Trap Or Die n*gga
Yeah! We Trap or Die n*gga

[Outro: Young Thug]
Thugga
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