Big Murph - The Trap Lyrics

(Intro)
ughhhh...ughhh
the trap ain't really what the trap ain't really what the trap ain't really what it used to be

(Chorus)
All my Drug dealers are white
Something to me just ain't right
The trap ain't really what it used to be
The trap ain't really what it used to be
All My drug dealers are white
Something to me just ain't right
The trap ain't really what it used to be
The trap ain't really what it used to be

(Verse 1)
Eat with my kinfolk like a feast, folding paper like a crease
Slick and fly like grease and geese, peep my steeze i'm fresh Febreze
Mobbing with my peeps watch out how you speak
Skin white like a sheet shoot like Pistol Pete
Choppa paint you up like the Mona Lisa
Flyer than a skeet known to spit that heat
Got a drug dealer that i need you to meet
He will greet ya pouring Easter P (pink pink)
He got lean and weed and even got beans (got beans)
He'll have you higher than an astronaut's feet (hehe)
Kush stay louder than a turned up T.V. (tv)
and it tastes sour like it's been out for weeks (damn weeks)
I'm kind of different came from hollers and creeks (the creeks)
I'm country thuggin my skin white like T.P.

(Chorus)
All my Drug dealers are white
Something to me just ain't right
The trap ain't really what it used to be
The trap ain't really what it used to be
All My drug dealers are white
Something to me just ain't right
The trap ain't really what it used to be
The trap ain't really what it used to be

(Verse 2)
Get kush for a really good price
George Bush I'm about to take flight
Marijuana Molly water Ecstasy
Dealers with the white on white complexity
I got shooters I got mobbers standing next to me
We get dollar we stack Guala so impressively
I stay saucing got that cook up like a recipe
I get Gouda Fetti Guapa that's that extra cheese
Plugged in like the socket to a light
Thuggin boy I tote that two two thrice
If that choppa get to singing like a melody
then you'll find out what i mean by what a mess there'll be
Get kush for a really good price
George Bush I'm about to take flight
Marijuana Molly water Ecstasy
Dealers with the white on white complexity

(Chorus)
All my Drug dealers are white
Something to me just ain't right
The trap ain't really what it used to be
The trap ain't really what it used to be
All My drug dealers are white
Something to me just ain't right
The trap ain't really what it used to be
The trap ain't really what it used to be