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TrapHousin
Hip-Hop/Rap
TrapHousin was released on March 6, 2021 by Jacklyfe Entertainment as a part of the album Live
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AlbumLive
Release DateMarch 6, 2021
LabelJacklyfe Entertainment
LanguageEnglish
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM82

Music Video

Music Video

Credits

COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Patrick Peir Coleman
Patrick Peir Coleman
Songwriter

Lyrics

This one For the trappers for the, hustlas, thuggin
See me, man i miss my mf spot man.
We had the hood jumpin
Think i aint no hustla betta check my mf resume'
This the life making bread breakin bitches down
Post with a pint of crown i don' smoked a whole pound
Stuck in this mississippi mud duckling trap spot'
Police be super hot but this traffic dont stop
Throw up the 8ball been slangin' since eightteen
About my business step daddy was a crack feind
Moma dont understand what its like to be a man
Daddy aint shit so where tf was my helping hand>
My concentration getting better three or four bags
Of cocain got a couple grams sitting on the dresser
Moma like hell no let me make this shit clear
You aint gotta hit the streets but you gotta get tf up outa here
Selling grams for months still aint got a car
Lace my shoes i got alot ot time to think
Made it to the southside cuz fixed me a drink
Im cooling with the coldest Ima need a mink
And Im
Traphousing Distributing power packs of thunda'
Stay up for ten summers, OD on marijuanna
Still traphousing distributing power packs of thunda'
Stay up for ten summers, OD on marijuanna
Still traphousing distributing power packs of thunda'
Stay up for ten summers, OD on marijuanna
Still traphousing distributing power packs of thunda'
Stay up for ten summers, OD on marijuanna
This aint the same lo' we got us a new spot
Here you wont find nothing no razors no crack pots
These be the times i can sit back and rewind
About who doing dimes and drop some dope ass ghetto rhymes
All of my ninjas we say F.A for them lost lives
Cut up when we outside cause we hurt on the inside
I like to travel but yo the traphouses aint the same like
Want ya take me back to mississippi mane'
Call me country, i love getting money
I be up all night just keep the paper coming
Big sacs of smack hey wont ya take it from me
They gon' find you in a ditch with ya face all bloody
Ever seen a dead body? keep it real lil nigha
Dont fuck with me dont make me kill ya nigha
I am not your patna watch ya mouth
If the bitch keep talking well take him out
And go to
Traphousin distributing power packs of thunda'
Stay up for ten summers OD on marijuanna
Still traphousing distributing power packs of thunda'
Stay up for ten summers OD on marijuanna
Still traphousing distributing power packs of thunda'
Stay up for ten summers OD on marijuanna
Still traphousing distributing power packs of thunda'
Stay up for ten summers OD on marijuanna
Written by: Patrick Peir Coleman
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