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Trapper Turn Rapper
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Hip-Hop/Rap
Trapper Turn Rapper was released on September 12, 2025 by Priority Records / LLC4 as a part of the album How I Came In
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Release DateSeptember 12, 2025
LabelPriority Records / LLC4
LanguageEnglish
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Hustleman Quise
Hustleman Quise
Rap
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Marquise Forman
Marquise Forman
Composer
Jordan Daine Lapping
Jordan Daine Lapping
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Kami
Kami
Producer
Maserati Bass
Maserati Bass
Recording Engineer
Nicholas Cavalieri
Nicholas Cavalieri
Mixing Engineer, Mastering Engineer

Lyrics

[Intro]
(Kami, what up?), knew this shit was gon' work, ****
When I came in, I knew this shit was gon' work, **** (Just knew it)
I'm a real thang, ****, real dope boy, ****
I knew the streets was gon' respect this shit, **** (Had to)
When **** see me, they know to come correct, **** (Got to)
Uh, ****
[Chorus]
Ever since I came in, **** knew the streets would love me (Love me)
I'm a trapper turned rapper, had to turn my grind public (Public)
When I made my first hundred, played 'em off, I was actin' dusty
I'll pull up to any hood with a fifty and a bucket, ****
Chain hittin' hard, that's three hundred on my chest
Every time I get a load, ****, bet you know the rest
Keep my numbers real low and my work gon' be the best
**** playin' checkers, whole time I been playin' chess (I been playin' chess)
[Verse 1]
Trash bags full, trap house goin' crazy (Crazy)
I'm a full-time trapper, but the rap game saved me
All them trips to OKC, back and forth, that's what made me
Get a sack, make a play, quick release like Tom Brady
When I made my first ten, ****, made me feel good
I had looked the Lam' up, then I went back to the hood (The hood)
When I'm feelin' low, I grab a fifty and I just thumb through it
Marble floors in my stash house, know I'm gettin' to it (Gettin' to it)
****, before I made a song, I had five hundred tucked (It's tucked)
**** say he need a load, had a U-Haul backin' up
Fifty 'bows to your front door, know that came from us (From us)
I don't care about your race, ****, how many can you flush?
[Chorus]
Ever since I came in, **** knew the streets would love me (Love me)
I'm a trapper turned rapper, had to turn my grind public (Public)
When I made my first hundred, played 'em off, I was actin' dusty
I'll pull up to any hood with a fifty and a bucket, ****
Chain hittin' hard, that's three hundred on my chest
Every time I get a load, ****, bet you know the rest
Keep my numbers real low and my work gon' be the best (The best)
**** playin' checkers, whole time I been playin' chess (Been playin' chess, ****)
Written by: Jordan Daine Lapping, Marquise Forman
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