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Trap Proof

Hip-Hop/Rap

Trap Proof κυκλοφόρησε στις 21 Φεβρουαρίου 2026 από Conc3ept ως μέρος του άλμπουμ Trap Proof - Single

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ΆλμπουμTrap Proof - Single

Ημερομηνία κυκλοφορίας21 Φεβρουαρίου 2026

ΕτικέταConc3ept

Μελωδικότητα

Ακουστικότητα

Βαλάνς

Χορευτικότητα

Ενέργεια

BPM67

ΕΠΙΣΚΌΠΗΣΗ

ΣΤΊΧΟΙ

Μουσικό βίντεο

Μουσικό βίντεο

Συντελεστές

PERFORMING ARTISTS

Conc3ept

Vocals

COMPOSITION & LYRICS

Conc3ept

Songwriter

Kristopher Campbell

Kristopher Campbell

Composer

Rai'Shaun Williams

Rai'Shaun Williams

Composer

PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING

Conc3ept

Producer

Section 8

Producer

Στίχοι

Trap proof, I was built for this shit

Whole hood on my back, they won’t quit

Bad bitch on my lap, thick lips

Money talk, I don’t ever say shit

Trap proof, I was made in that mix

Cut dirt, turned crumbs into bricks

Came up, now they all do flips

Trap proof, I was built for this shit (yeah)

Used to hide work in my mama old mattress

Now the safe so stuffed, it be breathing like asthma

Homies doing time, I’m just ducking them cameras

Still slide through the block, giving hope to the trappers

I was broke, stomach touching my spine

Now it’s lobster, still remember them lines

Had to fake love, couldn’t trust my own kind

Everybody say “ride,” but they switch on the drive

She a good girl, but she love how I move

Said she hate the streets, but she love what it do

I been dodging feds, ducking shade, keeping cool

Turned me to a boss, I ain’t graduate school (yeeet)

Trap proof, I was built for this shit

Whole hood on my back, they won’t quit

Bad bitch on my lap, thick lips

Money talk, I don’t ever say shit

Trap proof, I was made in that mix

Cut dirt, turned crumbs into bricks

Came up, now they all do flips

Trap proof, I was built for this shit (built for this)

Cousin in the pen, say the judge didn’t listen

Said the plug only call when he know you still winning

I done lost more friends than I count in these digits

Same ones in my pics, now they ghosts in my mentions

Mama pray every night that I change

But I’m still ten toes, tied in with the game

New whip, but I park it where it rain

‘Cause the pain from the mud gave me pride, gave me flame

All this ice on my neck, still cold in my chest

PTSD, I don’t ever really rest

If I say “pull up,” gang coming direct

‘Cause respect mean more than a check (yeah, yeah)

Trap proof, I was built for this shit

Whole hood on my back, they won’t quit

Bad bitch on my lap, thick lips

Money talk, I don’t ever say shit

Trap proof, I was made in that mix

Cut dirt, turned crumbs into bricks

Came up, now they all do flips

Trap proof, I was built for this shit (trap proof)

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