Trap House Anthem

Yeah, yeah

Trap talk, let's go

Pulling up in the whip, tinted windows, no cap

Money on my mind, yeah I'm building this trap

From the bottom to the top, watch me stack it up quick

Every move calculated, yeah I'm running this script

Haters talking loud but they ain't making no noise

I'm the real deal, separating men from the boys

Diamonds on my wrist got me shining like a star

Started from the block, now I'm pulling up in foreign cars, skrrt

This that trap, this that trap, this that real trap flow

Bass so heavy make the speakers blow

This that trap, this that trap, running up the dough

From the streets to the top, yeah you already know

Late nights, grinding hard, no sleep for the vision

Every bar that I spit is a million-dollar mission

Chains swinging low, yeah the ice is so cold

Got the Midas touch, everything I make turn gold, uh

They don't want the smoke, they just talk on the net

I'm out here getting checks, cashing in every bet

Trap king mentality, no stopping my reign

This the anthem of the hustle, remember the name, sheesh

This that trap, this that trap, this that real trap flow

Bass so heavy make the speakers blow

This that trap, this that trap, running up the dough

From the streets to the top, yeah you already know

Trap talk, gang

Yeah, it's lit