Trap Or Die

Last time I checked I was

The man on these streets

They call me residue

I leave blow in these beats

Got diareah flow

Now I shit on niggaz

Even when I'm constipated

I still shit on niggaz (let's get it on)

Got some Super Friends

In the Legion of Doom

They blowin purple shit that

Keep me high like the moon

Yeaaaa I'm an affiliate I know hitman

I'm a hater like you f**k my wristband

Nigga sneak this and

That ain't how we play

F**k with mind get ya drama like the DJ

That's right

Now tell me I ain't real

This AR that I'm holdin' got a gangsta grill

Went from old school Chevys to Beamer coupes

Got a hundred niggaz with me

And everybody gon' shoot yeah

Try me nigga that's your first mistake

Eat your lil' ass up like a chanterelle plate

The whole pie like Domino's yes indeed

I'm tryna stack my bacon up

I need extra cheese hey

You can try dawg but it ain't easy nope

Mix the flake with the soul

You got Young Jeezy damn

You still wanna talk blow man

Soft white like Alaska call me snowman

Smoke purp' by the pound

O's by the fifth

Re-up on the first then

Again on the fifth yeah

We trap or die nigga geah

Oh we trap or die nigga

And these hoes love a nigga

'Cause they know that we the truth

Got the Chevy same color Tropicana orange juice yeah

We trap or die nigga geah

Oh we trap or die nigga

Post on the block rain sleet snow sunny

Slow motion don't nothin'

Move but the money geah

Trap all day day with no lunch breaks nope

It's dinner time but

A gangsta cookin' pancakes

Rubberbands when we wrap them stacks

Time to ship it outta town

You know Saran's the wrap yeah

Think ahead in case the K-9's get loose geah

In the tubes like the ties on my Mongoose hey

Smoke purp' by the pound

O's by the fifth

Re-up on the first then

Again on the fifth yeah

We trap or die nigga geah

Oh we trap or die nigga

And these hoes love a nigga

'Cause they know that we the truth

Got the Chevy same color Tropicana orange juice yeah

We trap or die nigga geah

Oh we trap or die nigga

Yeah back up in the hood again

Where it's all good again

Ridin' candy slab

Grippin' on the wood again

Outta line niggaz get back in place

Where you should've been

In case you don't understand

I'ma make it understood again

King of the underground

My gangsta will never fail

You 'bout to make me go postal

For f**kin' with my mail

You got the connect but you

Ain't got the clientele

You the hoax and niggaz know it

That shit ain't hard to tell

Rat bitch recognize that

Your cheese ain't been to sales

I'm finna break some bread with the feds

You dumb as hell

I been around the block before

Sold it all from rock to blow

And I don't f**k around when

The feds in town I got to go

Respect my mind 'cause I'm a trill old schooler

Summer time get too hot

I wait for winter when it's cooler

U G K for life free the Pimp

You know the deal

In P A T it's trap or die and

We ain't down for gettin' killed

Smoke purp' by the pound

O's by the fifth

Re-up on the first then again on the fifth yeah

We trap or die nigga geah

Oh we trap or die nigga

And these hoes love a nigga

'Cause they know that we the truth

Got the Chevy same color Tropicana orange juice yeah

We trap or die nigga geah

Oh we trap or die nigga