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Trap Galaxy
Hip-Hop/Rap
Trap Galaxy was released on April 10, 2020 by Investing Black Records LLC./Triple Shot as a part of the album Galactic Voyager
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Release DateApril 10, 2020
LabelInvesting Black Records LLC./Triple Shot
LanguageEnglish
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM75

Music Video

Music Video

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Renegade3shot
Renegade3shot
Performer
Jamie Blow
Jamie Blow
Rap
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Jamie Blow
Jamie Blow
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Glazer
Glazer
Producer

Lyrics

I'm working hard under pressure
You cannot stop me
Who's that banging at the door
I hope it's the dope fiends
Some of these **** want my bread
But they cannot toast me
I remember I was a kid
I had the dope dreams
I remember I was broke
Ain't have shit
Now I pull up in the token
A bad bitch
He ain't got no money
That shit is so tragic
No love in the streets
Cause of savage
Some of my **** whipping the pot
Coca
Somebody pour up another pint
Fanta
She feeling good off that molly
She feeling Jolly
They gonna come after me prolly
They tryna pop me
I got the racks
I'm with the racks
I gotta chase some
Pour up the shots
Take another shot
Ain't no chaser
Look at me now
I'm at the top
I be so on
Bees to honey
Look at they flock
They wanna take some
Some of my **** they doing bad
I'm talking hard crime
All these demons in my head
Having a hard time
12 O'clock
You don't hear no wind chime
Oh my god renegade gotta keep shine
I'm working hard under pressure
You cannot stop me
Who's that banging at the door
I hope it's the dope fiends
Some of these **** want my bread
But they cannot toast me
I remember I was a kid
I had the dope dreams
I'm working hard under pressure
You cannot stop me
Who's that banging at the door
I hope it's the dope fiends
Some of these **** want my bread
But they cannot toast me
I remember I was a kid
I had the dope dreams
I remember I was broke
Ain't have shit
Now I pull up in the token
A bad bitch
He ain't got no money
That shit is so tragic
No love in the streets
Cause of savage
Rolling with me know my boys keep a ratchet
On go shoot him out in a casket
She wanna hop on me I call her rabbit
Yeah oh my god money gotta grab it
I'm successful young **** doing that young age
I'm successful young **** doing that young thang
Oh my god baby girl don't misbehave
Oh my god baby girl look at me we paid
I got the gas on me
I'm talking propane
Look at the commas on me
Look at my bank
Oh my god I'm running what you think you crazy
Don't want no box give me head then it's thank you bae
I'm working hard under pressure
You cannot stop me
Who's that banging at the door
I hope it's the dope fiends
Some of these **** want my bread
But they cannot toast me
I remember I was a kid
I had the dope dreams
I'm working hard under pressure
You cannot stop me
Who's that banging at the door
I hope it's the dope fiends
Some of these **** want my bread
But they cannot toast me
I remember I was a kid
I had the dope dreams
I remember I was broke
Ain't have shit
Now I pull up in the token
A bad bitch
He ain't got no money
That shit is so tragic
No love in the streets
Cause of savage
Written by: Jamie Blow
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