Trap Or Die

Lyrics

[Intro: Peewee Longway] Aye, man; Trap, Trap You know how we do it; "Trappin' Ain't Dead, these niggas just scared" Still run the trap... Fuck wit' judge say.. Turn up [Chorus: PeeWee Longway] I still run the trap, give a fuck what 12 say I still shoot a fuck nigga, dead in his face, aye Yeah! "We trap or die nigga", "We trap or die nigga" Rubberbandin' dimes And then, slap the dope down, the sank Nosey neighbors tell me,- "Hold the traffic down, the weed stank" Yeah! Trap Or Die nigga Yeah! We Trap or Die nigga [Verse 1: PeeWee Longway] Gas Bag, Flipping bricks Trappin out the Cul de sac Nosey neighbors pointing finger- "Where you get the work at?" OG, Cookie, purple Actavis, servin' up Percocet All of my bullets are 'Pro-Activ" Your face is where I'm aiming at 'Trap or Die', I made a name in that Put the pack all on the plane, exact Drop it at whatever address you tell me United Postal or even Fedex Trap or die got your bitch havin' sex Sending me freaky pics all in my text I take the good gas and I run the projects All of my muscles are loaded, Bo-Flex My weed is so strong they calling it 'Lex' (Strong) I got that Luger, that go through your vest That 'Trap-Or-Die' jet, that 'Trap-Or-Die' jet His face on the news, his face on your chest I play with the 'tool', put a nigga to rest A 2 gram doobie, don't roll nothin' less In my trap house all; my niggas stuff crust Nosey ass neighbors, ain't shit to discuss [Chorus: PeeWee Longway] I still run the trap, give a fuck what 12 say I still shoot a fuck nigga, dead in his face, aye Yeah! "We trap or die nigga", "We trap or die nigga" Rubberbandin' dimes And then, slap the dope down, the sank Nosey neighbors tell me,- "Hold the traffic down, the weed stank" Yeah! Trap Or Die nigga Yeah! We Trap or Die nigga [Outro: Young Thug] Thugga