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Trap
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Rap
Trap was released on July 17, 2015 by Epic/Freebandz/A1 as a part of the album DS2 (Deluxe)
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Release DateJuly 17, 2015
LabelEpic/Freebandz/A1
LanguageEnglish
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM81

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Future
Future
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Joshua Luellen
Joshua Luellen
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Eric Manco
Eric Manco
Mixing Engineer
Glenn Schick
Glenn Schick
Mastering Engineer
Jeremy D Brown
Jeremy D Brown
Assistant Engineer
Niles Roberts
Niles Roberts
Assistant Engineer
Seth Firkins
Seth Firkins
Mixing Engineer
Southside
Southside
Producer

Lyrics

(Trap)
(Trap)
Yeah, yeah
Times getting hard but a **** still gettin' it
Young rich ****, in this ****
When you wake up before you brush your teeth
You grab your strap
Only time you get down on your knees
Shooting craps
**** what you heard, God blessin' all the trap (Trap)
God blessin' all the trap
When you wake up before you brush your teeth
You grab your strap
Only time you get down on your knees
Shooting craps
**** what you heard, God blessin' all the trap (Trap)
God blessin' all the trap
Weighed 1008 grams on the square
I got a lower case T across my chest
Your crack house doin' numbers then you blessed
You move your momma to a crib from the 'jects
It's so much alcohol and kush on my breath
We prayin' five times a day to catch a plug
A few bean pies stashed in the trunk
Shoot dice all day and sell dust
You loaded up, they talkin' ****, you gon' bust
Told yourself a million times, you don't give a ****
Sold over a million dimes, hangin' in the cut
Sold over a million dimes, I don't give a ****
What?
When you wake up before you brush your teeth
You grab your strap
Only time you get down on your knees
Shooting craps
**** what you heard, God blessin' all the trap (Trap)
God blessin' all the trap
When you wake up before you brush your teeth
You grab your strap
Only time you get down on your knees
Shooting craps
**** what you heard, God blessin' all the trap (Trap)
God blessin' all the trap
Hasta la-la-uego wake up with that Glock, okay though
Stash the dope inside a Winnebago in Decatur
You got your work, he posted up in the hood bodega
Lil' woadie loadin' up that yopper 'fore he brush his teeth
Gotta roll a Backwood up while he count the cheese
We on the turf, getting active on the backstreet
I'm drinkin' Actavis, the only thing relax me
I'm on drugs, every single day I pop a seal
We talk that lingo 'round here, we try and work a deal
You pull up 'round here, they serve you here to Dixie Hill
You hit Old Nat, I know on God we'll see your traphouse
Gotta cock it back, gotta hear the shit without
When you wake up before you brush your teeth
You grab your strap
Only time you get down on your knees
Shooting craps
**** what you heard, God blessin' all the trap (Trap)
God blessin' all the trap
When you wake up before you brush your teeth
You grab your strap
Only time you get down on your knees
Shooting craps
**** what you heard, God blessin' all the trap (Trap)
God blessin' all the trap
You loaded up, they talkin' shit, you go and bust
Told yourself a million times, you don't give a ****
Sold over a million dimes, hangin' in the cut
Sold over a million dimes, I don't give a ****
What?
Written by: Nayvadius Wilburn
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