Verdadero, YD Snap, Jaime Pain Ortiz - Trap or Die Lyrics

I bring that heat to the trap
Beautiful melody from the mac
Pussy niggas really don't wanna clash
Tutututu we bad
Hit a lick lick lick then fall back
I'm the shit little bitch I'm all that
Hit a lick lick lick then fall back
If he ain't a bitch
Then what you call that
I bring that heat to the trap
Beautiful melody from the mac
Pussy niggas really don't wanna clash
Tutututu we bad
Hit a lick lick lick then fall back
I'm the shit little bitch I'm all that
Hit a lick lick lick then fall back
If he ain't a bitch
Then what you call that
I rep my city
The city that's known for hood
Deep in the gulf
And it's dirty
In the neck of the woods
Street sweeping
Back door creeping
I'm off the grid
So you won't catch me sleeping
I make rounds in fifteen locations
And even got them posted up
At the gas stations
Got them working around the clock
With no days off
And I don't care even if you get shot
The game don't wait
It hustle and don't stop
I got an army
And two granmammas dope shops
Did I mention about the cash
About the flash
From the muzzel of an artillary blast
These boys don't mess around
And these boys will put you down
And these boys will put you out
Cause we the family know
As the fucking dope house
I bring that heat to the trap
Beautiful melody from the mac
Pussy niggas really don't wanna clash
Tutututu we bad
Hit a lick lick lick then fall back
I'm the shit little bitch I'm all that
Hit a lick lick lick then fall back
If he ain't a bitch
Then what you call that
I bring that heat to the trap
Beautiful melody from the mac
Pussy niggas really don't wanna clash
Tutututu we bad
Hit a lick lick lick then fall back
I'm the shit little bitch I'm all that
Hit a lick lick lick then fall back
If he ain't a bitch
Then what you call that
The mak makes melodies
I'm a walking felony
These pussys ain't clashing
They can't match my pedigree
Burn em to the third degree
Smoking on that lime green
On that backdoor creep
To the trap I pack the heat
Tactical with the flow
Practical with da dough
I might take gold but
Never in collateral forward latteral
Followed by the federals
Ya poppin Adderall
Ya girl has menopause
All this mumbo jumbo
I'll stuff you like mutombo
Ruff you up and make you fumble
The streets is a jungle
Always ready to rumble
The rule is super simple
Either you Starve or you hustle
So bet your ass that I hustled
I came up from nothing
Always the center of attention
I'm true your just bluffing
Since fourteen I've been trapp'n
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I'ma die trapp'n
I bring that heat to the trap
Beautiful melody from the mac
Pussy niggas really don't wanna clash
Tutututu we bad
Hit a lick lick lick then fall back
I'm the shit little bitch I'm all that
Hit a lick lick lick then fall back
If he ain't a bitch
Then what you call that
I bring that heat to the trap
Beautiful melody from the mac
Pussy niggas really don't wanna clash
Tutututu we bad
Hit a lick lick lick then fall back
I'm the shit little bitch I'm all that
Hit a lick lick lick then fall back
If he ain't a bitch
Then what you call that

I bring that heat to the trap
Beautiful melody from the mac
Pussy niggas really don't wanna clash
Tutututu we bad
Hit a lick lick lick then fall back
I'm the shit little bitch I'm all that
Hit a lick lick lick then fall back
If he ain't a bitch
Then what you call that
I bring that heat to the trap
Beautiful melody from the mac
Pussy niggas really don't wanna clash
Tutututu we bad
Hit a lick lick lick then fall back
I'm the shit little bitch I'm all that
Hit a lick lick lick then fall back
If he ain't a bitch
Then what you call that
I rep my city
The city that's known for hood
Deep in the gulf
And it's dirty
In the neck of the woods
Street sweeping
Back door creeping
I'm off the grid
So you won't catch me sleeping
I make rounds in fifteen locations
And even got them posted up
At the gas stations
Got them working around the clock
With no days off
And I don't care even if you get shot
The game don't wait
It hustle and don't stop
I got an army
And two granmammas dope shops
Did I mention about the cash
About the flash
From the muzzel of an artillary blast
These boys don't mess around
And these boys will put you down
And these boys will put you out
Cause we the family know
As the fucking dope house
I bring that heat to the trap
Beautiful melody from the mac
Pussy niggas really don't wanna clash
Tutututu we bad
Hit a lick lick lick then fall back
I'm the shit little bitch I'm all that
Hit a lick lick lick then fall back
If he ain't a bitch
Then what you call that
I bring that heat to the trap
Beautiful melody from the mac
Pussy niggas really don't wanna clash
Tutututu we bad
Hit a lick lick lick then fall back
I'm the shit little bitch I'm all that
Hit a lick lick lick then fall back
If he ain't a bitch
Then what you call that
The mak makes melodies
I'm a walking felony
These pussys ain't clashing
They can't match my pedigree
Burn em to the third degree
Smoking on that lime green
On that backdoor creep
To the trap I pack the heat
Tactical with the flow
Practical with da dough
I might take gold but
Never in collateral forward latteral
Followed by the federals
Ya poppin Adderall
Ya girl has menopause
All this mumbo jumbo
I'll stuff you like mutombo
Ruff you up and make you fumble
The streets is a jungle
Always ready to rumble
The rule is super simple
Either you Starve or you hustle
So bet your ass that I hustled
I came up from nothing
Always the center of attention
I'm true your just bluffing
Since fourteen I've been trapp'n
No cap closed caption
I'ma die trapp'n
I bring that heat to the trap
Beautiful melody from the mac
Pussy niggas really don't wanna clash
Tutututu we bad
Hit a lick lick lick then fall back
I'm the shit little bitch I'm all that
Hit a lick lick lick then fall back
If he ain't a bitch
Then what you call that
I bring that heat to the trap
Beautiful melody from the mac
Pussy niggas really don't wanna clash
Tutututu we bad
Hit a lick lick lick then fall back
I'm the shit little bitch I'm all that
Hit a lick lick lick then fall back
If he ain't a bitch
Then what you call that