Trap or Die Lyrics

Before I go broke, I'll traffic that girl and boy, but not like Diddy Bro got, Za bows one,700, get the low end for 850

Ain't with the Owing, niggas, I'm makin' plays feel like Terrell Gotta pull out that triple beam, Extra wrap around them bells

Fuck you mean, get rich or die tryin, it's too much money to fail Fuck you mean, you ain't got no motion when they havin' they way behind the cell

Put the money over bitches, better keep that fraction right Gettin' money in my spirit, I can't do no cheaper flight

God first, family second, next thing, go get a check Money calls, I gotta answer, could've been a call collect

Keep my cool like Keith, so in the rain, I wouldn't sweat You know Wash My blood brother, so in this world, we gotta flex

Five knuckle Shuffle diamonds hitting, I make it hard to see me Ion back pedal on my goals, I'd rather leave that to the DB's

Trappin, they ain't dead, man, these niggas just scared They been sloppin' off them percs, them helmet boys be special Ed

Pop my shit like money bag, yo, the way I'm gettin' that loaf Boa, when you get money for real, you know it's easy to fuck that ho boa

That dog shit look like cow shit, the way it's piled up on the floor I guess I'm a greedy motherfucker when it come to that money, cause nigga, I want me some more

When it come to that dough, I'm bringin' it in by the barrel and throwin' that shit like Joe Guess niggas ain't know I was gettin' that shit for real, now I watch their ass eat crow

We eat the most, you niggas pockets weak like ice, spice Got damn, you niggas poor Bro can't even front these niggas' packs, cause he know they'll smoke the bow

Trappin, they ain't dead, niggas just scared, man, Trap or Die these niggas just scared I guess these niggas be dead as hell if it come to Trap or Die

Man, for real, these niggas don't want no money, man Trap or Die, I guess these niggas be dead as fuck if it come to Trap or Die

I know how to scale that dope before I ever scale ah fish I know how to whip that dope before I ever cooked some grits

Was slangin' more crack than a young hoe who ain't know her worth Make the blocks twerk, keep your face scarred clean, nigga, that's how you boost your network

Got the legal money, lookin' just like dope money Still make a bitch get naked every time she count it for me

Two,200 of my frames to block out the camera flash I gotta wake up alone to make sure nobody hit the stash

I guess I make it easy, hate but grind harder to brag The love outweigh the pain until the love come with the bag this shit heavy

Done put more work in than a nigga tryna rebuild a box Chevy I get real love in my city, but still keep a Glock steady

Man, these niggas scared, for real, Trap or Die I guess these niggas be dead as hell if it come to Trap or Die

Man, for real, these niggas don't want no money, man Trap or Die, I guess these niggas be dead as fuck if it come to Trap or Die

Trap or Die, that's in my veins, I might donate blood Remember I used to make it rain, now I make it Florida flood

The way these niggas be beggin' for bitches, I think they'll get strapped by a stud I'm clean as fuck in this OFF-white, nigga, but I got this shit skraight out the mud

Count up a Hunxho, in the back of the whip while I'm playin, some Keyshia Cole Primetime, I step like Deion, but I got all five toes

Known around new corners like my name Tyreek Hill Money conversation, my nigga, I'm only tryna see a mill

I've been da man, of my house since my baby back had hit the crib Once you got a lot to lose, you'll understand how you supposed to live

Had to make soil from the dirt, felt like startin' with a ounce and flip it to a whole thing of work

Lifting up my shirt, I'm still seein' stains from the fish scales

Face card went diamond, with the love, clientele Keep my nose clean, I can smell a broke nigga anywhere

Trap or die, man, you better get some money, nigga You ain't got no money, ain't nobody even fuckin' with you