Trap Life lyrics

by

CashMoneyAP


Intro:
Street life ain't always trap life, ya know what i'm saying?
n*ggas dying fo this
We ain't playin

Hook:
Trap clique
Yeah i'm all bout the trap clique
I be capping with the trap clique
I be repping for the trap clique
Only f*ck with n*ggas in the trap clicque
Cooking white with the trap clique
Throwing dice with the trap clique
I'mma ride with the trap clique
I'mma die with the

Verse:
Living by the 9
Dying by the 5
We all fall in line
We ain't tryna hide
Keep our stories summarized
Our sh*t codified
All our actions criticized
Them haters never satisfied
It ain't about the name
This sh*t ain't for say
n*gga, we ain't playin
Book us up at sway
n*ggas these days
They be click bait
Bout to pull up on the case
Bout to put em in em place
Fake love, mask on
n*gga, no choice
f*cked up system
Mula, real voice
Purple up the sprite and take a ride
Prototype ya style and leave a sign
You make a wrong move and you think twice
Ya stunting back to back? Yeah n*gga, i think twice, yeah
Fresh and young(x2)
I got the spice
I'm the young trapper cooking no lie

Hook:
Trap clique
Yeah i'm all bout the trap clique
I be capping with the trap clique
I be repping for the trap clique
Only f*ck with n*ggas in the trap clicque
Cooking white with the trap clique (trap life, n*gga)
Throwing dice with the trap clique
(trap life, n*gga)
I'mma ride with the trap clique
(trap life n*gga)
I'mma die with the

Verse:
Sight the cops coming, i'm a runner
Mama doesn't know i got a burner
Mama doesn't even know that i'm a stoner
She be thinking i'm still into harry potter
I ain't bottle flippin, momy, i be sippin
n*gga came up with his verse and got me sleepin
He be stealin from the best i still ain't ship it
So he caught a feelin and he tried to diss me
This n*gga sneaking
This n*gga snitching
I got him busy
Pull up with the clique
And we bout to dismiss him
Roll up with his b*tch
She suck my di*k and french kiss him
Ha ha, now he f*cking know
Who's winning
Got the remedy
For f*ckery
f*ck the frenemies
f*ck the jealousy
Me, my b*tch and side b*tch we the trinity
I'mma run this sh*t till infinity
Switching point of views
Like new pair of shoes
I'm tied up loop to loop
Needle coming through
Young trapper on the move
He be letting loose
You take me fo a fool??
Boy i pity you

Hook:
Trap clique
Yeah i'm all bout the trap clique
I be capping with the trap clique
I be repping for the trap clique
Only f*ck with n*ggas in the trap clicque
Cooking white with the trap clique (trap life, n*gga)
Throwing dice with the trap clique
(trap life, n*gga)
I'mma ride with the trap clique
(trap life n*gga)
I'mma die with the

Outro:
Runner(x3) i'm a runner (i'mma runner)
Runner(x4) i'm a runner
(Ya ya,brr)
Runner(x3) i'm a runner
(Ya ya,brr)

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