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TRAP AINT DEAD
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Hip-Hop/Rap
TRAP AINT DEAD was released on August 9, 2025 by LilTrench LLC as a part of the album 1000 JUGGS LATER
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Release DateAugust 9, 2025
LabelLilTrench LLC
LanguageEnglish
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM77

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
LilTrench
LilTrench
Background Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Darreon Natrell Riggins
Darreon Natrell Riggins
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
LilTrench
LilTrench
Engineer

Lyrics

It's time to move up on they block, this not the last song,
Damn, he dissin' on my brudda ,know that shit won't Last long,
I put one in the air, I smoke him, that shit
Hittin' strong,
Damn, a freaky bitch, she tryna fuck,
She push up in a thong,
I take a shower, throw on some J's, that
How I start my day, Damn,
Roll up one of them dead guys and then
I make a play,
My junkie feigning for some dope, I come through save the day,
And my white boy hit me up for zips, I just
call him Jake,
I'm with a bad bitch, out to eat, we somewhere
Eating stake ,
Damn, he dissed the guys, so okay, cool, now that Boy a plate,
Damn, ain't gotta dance inside no trailers
I'm a real ****,
Damn, you doin' dances for them views,
So you feel bigger,
That's not no diss, but I don't give a fuck
How you feel, ****,
Damn, and
Long Live Tay been hitting licks since I was a lil' ****
Damn, switch it up, I hit the road and go head to the Spot,
Real D, boy, what you need, ****, you
Know I got,
This, for my **** out here hustlin', damn
Near everyday, You're fucked up, go and get a job, You still gettin' paid,
Juvenile, doin' damn near, hunnid push-ups
Everyday,
Lock down with my shank, countin' time, shit was
Day by day,
I just hit the plug, flavors drop,
Know I'm on the way,
**** came up short up on the price, you know I Gave him shake,
That **** died for Saying 375k, somebody
Watch the back doe,
That boy is not here today,
I can't click with rappers, cause these **** really Not on that Timing ',
Might do a song with Tap nem,
Cause they blitzing 'shit like lineman,
You know that, I'm smoking' on the dope,
I do my bop, I feel like Kodak,
And these **** washed up, these **** out here Postin' throwbacks,
I got big money, long money,
I got big stacks,
If she look' ****, then she took
I'm like, where your bitch at?
And these **** smokin' backyard
I can't match that,
He say, Lil bra, you got gas?, hold on, where my packs at?
You won't let me serve the ****, you know what I'm Sayin', what you need?
Yeah, I got it, yeah, that's in my bag, hold on, let me get that real quick, you dig
Written by: Darreon Natrell Riggins
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