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Trap Ain't Dead
2,184
Hip-Hop/Rap
Trap Ain't Dead was released on August 1, 2025 by 300 Entertainment as a part of the album The Greatest of All Traps
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Release DateAugust 1, 2025
Label300 Entertainment
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM84

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Montana 700
Montana 700
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Tony McDowell
Tony McDowell
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Alex Gamble
Alex Gamble
Mastering Engineer
Beat By Yayo
Beat By Yayo
Producer
Tony Nichols
Tony Nichols
Mixing Engineer

Lyrics

[Intro]
(Cook up, Cartel)
****, the feds just hit, ****, I ain't goin' to the hood right now
****, you stupid? Get off my phone
[Chorus]
Trap closed seven days (Seven days), everything hot (Hot)
The feds just hit, I ain't goin' back to the block (I ain't goin')
Only thing that they found was a scale and some pots (And some pots)
Finna pop it on they ass, I just cashed another watch (Ha)
I'm the biggest in this shit, ****, trap ain't dead (It ain't dead)
I done told 'em ten times, you lil' **** just scared (Just scared)
Had to move the stash spot, bro called a code red (A code red)
Lil' bro tryna smack somethin', he start choppin' off his dreads
[Verse 1]
How I'm 'posed to leave this shit when I really made a killin'? (I made a killin')
Made some money off the rap, but I love drug dealin' (I love it)
Racks in a shoebox, tryna stack it to the ceiling (I'm tryna stack it)
I just came in off the road, now I'm back vacuum-sealin'
I done showed 'em what it is, ain't gotta ask me how I'm livin' (Ain't gotta ask me)
Up a ticket on the 'Gram, they gon' say this **** trippin' (This **** trippin')
I done finally went legit just in case the feds listenin' (The feds listenin')
But I still be on that block, you can catch me in that kitchen
You can catch me in that trap, somewhere workin' on that stove (On that stove)
I ain't fuckin' with no pot, ****, I'm gettin' it out that bowl (Out that bowl)
I done served the whole hood from the Cliff to the Grove (To the Grove)
Tired of talkin' 'bout this shit, lil' ****, it's gettin' old (It's gettin' old)
[Chorus]
Trap closed seven days (Seven days), everything hot (Hot)
The feds just hit, I ain't goin' back to the block (I ain't goin')
Only thing that they found was a scale and some pots (And some pots)
Finna pop it on they ass, I just cashed another watch (Ha)
I'm the biggest in this shit, ****, trap ain't dead (It ain't dead)
I done told 'em ten times, you lil' **** just scared (Just scared)
Had to move the stash spot, bro called a code red (A code red)
Lil' bro tryna smack somethin', he start choppin' off his dreads
Written by: Tony McDowell
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