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Trap Or Die - Young Jeezy
Last time I checked I was
the man on these streets

They call me residue,
I leave blow in these beats
Got diareah flow,
now I shit on niggaz
Even when I＇m constipated
I still shit on niggaz (let＇s get it on)
Got some Super Friends
in the Legion of Doom
They blowin purple shit that
keep me high like the moon

Yeaaaa, I＇m an affiliate, I know hitman

I'm a hater like you, fuck my wristband

Nigga sneak this and
that ain't how we play

Fuck with mind, get ya drama like the DJ,
that's right

Now tell me I ain't real,
this AR that I'm holdin' got a gangsta grill

Went from old school Chevys to Beamer coupes

Got a hundred niggaz with me
and everybody gon' shoot, yeah

Try me nigga, that's your first mistake

Eat your lil' ass up like a chanterelle plate

The whole pie like Domino's, yes indeed

I'm tryna stack my bacon up,
I need extra cheese, hey

You can try dawg but it ain't easy, nope
Mix the flake with the soul,
you got Young Jeezy, damn

You still wanna talk blow man?

Soft white like Alaska, call me snowman

Smoke purp' by the pound,
O's by the fifth
Re-up on the first then
again on the fifth, yeah

We trap or die nigga geah,

oh, we trap or die nigga
And these hoes love a nigga
'cause they know that we the truth
Got the Chevy same color Tropicana orange juice, yeah

We trap or die nigga geah,

oh, we trap or die nigga

Post on the block, rain, sleet, snow, sunny

Slow motion, don't nothin'
move but the money, geah
Trap all day, day, with no lunch breaks, nope
It's dinner time but
a gangsta cookin' pancakes
Rubberbands when we wrap them stacks
Time to ship it outta town,

you know Saran's the wrap, yeah

Think ahead in case the K-9's get loose, geah
In the tubes like the ties on my Mongoose, hey

Smoke purp' by the pound,
O's by the fifth
Re-up on the first then
again on the fifth, yeah

We trap or die nigga, geah,

oh, we trap or die nigga
And these hoes love a nigga
'cause they know that we the truth
Got the Chevy same color Tropicana orange juice, yeah

We trap or die nigga, geah,

oh, we trap or die nigga

Yeah, back up in the hood again,
where it's all good again
Ridin' candy slab,
grippin' on the wood again
Outta line niggaz get back in place
where you should've been
In case you don't understand,
I'ma make it understood again
King of the underground,
my gangsta will never fail
You 'bout to make me go postal
for fuckin' with my mail
You got the connect but you
ain't got the clientele
You the hoax and niggaz know it,
that shit ain't hard to tell
Rat bitch, recognize that
your cheese ain't been to sales
I'm finna break some bread with the feds?
You dumb as hell
I been around the block before,
sold it all from rock to blow
And I don't fuck around when
the feds in town I got to go
Respect my mind 'cause I'm a trill old schooler
Summer time get too hot,
I wait for winter when it's cooler
U.G.K. for life, free the Pimp,
you know the deal
In P.A.T. it's trap or die and
we ain't down for gettin' killed
Smoke purp' by the pound,

O's by the fifth
Re-up on the first then again on the fifth, yeah

We trap or die nigga geah,
oh, we trap or die nigga

And these hoes love a nigga
'cause they know that we the truth
Got the Chevy same color Tropicana orange juice, yeah

We trap or die nigga geah,
oh, we trap or die nigga