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TRAPSTA
5689
Hip-Hop
TRAPSTA foi lançado em 17 de outubro de 2025 por New Levels como parte do álbum Love For My Brothers
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Data de lançamento17 de outubro de 2025
EditoraNew Levels
IdiomaEnglish
Melodicidade
Acústica
Valência
Dançabilidade
Energia
BPM81

Créditos

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Rops1
Rops1
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Tristian Dunphy
Tristian Dunphy
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Sefru
Sefru
Producer

Letra

Yeah, Ropsy, listen
(Sefru, this shit bang)
Ayy, yeah, look
You say you a trap boy, but you never sold none
You say you a shooter, but you ain't never sold guns
We got money coming in, whole team really got funds
Try and violate, we get 'em got before them cops come
You say you a trap boy, but you never sold none
You say you a shooter, but you ain't never sold guns
We got money coming in, whole team really got funds
Try and violate, we get 'em got before them cops come (Ayy, look)
Why they think just 'cause I'm a rapper that I won't hesitate to try slap ya?
I ain't into the he said, she said, yeah, they got toys, but they ain't gon' slap nothin'
Like too many boys wanna chat shit, but I guess they gon' hate when you make it
Like how they gonna act all bad, get caught lacking, and write them statements?
Work rate unmatched, bossed up, now I get to them racks
Try sit on the fence, you get shot off that, 'round here, we don't play or fuck with rats
I can put ten on a Glock right now, but that sawn-off and .22 comes real cheaper
MFB64 be the team, I'm the don 'round here, go and ask your leader
You say you a trap boy, but you never sold none
You say you a shooter, but you ain't never sold guns
We got money coming in, whole team really got funds
Try and violate, we get 'em got before them cops come
You say you a trap boy, but you never sold none
You say you a shooter, but you ain't never sold guns
We got money coming in, whole team really got funds
Try and violate, we get 'em got before them cops come (Ayy)
Really started this 64 shit, why you think everyone be throwing up 6s?
At a show, just me and my bro, big strap in the car, we don't play with these bitches
I ain't fucking with half of these rappers, fuck all of that, I ain't riding a wave
I just got off a plane from Brisbane, sold-out show with Kerser again
I just need money and vibes like Nemzzz, I ain't tryna beef this year, that's facts
My opps know I don't play with the music, step off stage and I get to the bag
Tracksuit season, stepping out, yeah, we all about cash, we don't need the clout
I been running up bands on my ones, no cap, why you think that I'm fresh when I'm stepping out?
You say you a trap boy, but you never sold none
You say you a shooter, but you ain't never sold guns
We got money coming in, whole team really got funds
Try and violate, we get 'em got before them cops come
You say you a trap boy, but you never sold none
You say you a shooter, but you ain't never sold guns
We got money coming in, whole team really got funds
Try and violate, we get 'em got before them cops come
Written by: Tristian Dunphy
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