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Lirik Lagu Trap or Die - Young Jeezy

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[feat. Bun B and Slick Pulla]

(young jeezy-intro)Last time I checked I was the man on these streetsThey call me residue, I leave blow in these beatsGot diarrhea flow, now I shit on niggasEven when I'm constipated I still shit on niggas (let's get it on)Got some Super Friends in the Legion of DoomThey blowin purple shit that keep me high like the moonYeaaaa, I'm an affiliate, im no hitmanYeaaaa, I'm an affiliate, im no hitmanYeaaaa, I'm an affiliate, im no hitmanI'm a hater like you, fuck my wristbandNigga sneak this, and that aint how we playFuck with mind, get ya drama like the DJ (that's right, dramatic nigga)Now tell me I aint real, this AR that I'm holdin got a gangsta grill (that'sright)Now tell me I aint real, this AR that I'm holdin got a gangsta grill
(young jeezy-verse one)Last time I checked I was the man on these streetsThey call me residue, I leave blow in these beatsGot diarrhea flow, now I shit on niggasEven when I'm constipated I still shit on niggas (let's get it on)Got some Super Friends in the Legion of DoomThey blowin purple shit that keep me high like the moonYeaaaa, I'm an affiliate, im no hitmanI'm a hater like you, fuck my wristbandNigga sneak this, and that aint how we playFuck with mind, get ya drama like the DJ (that's right)Now tell me I aint real, this AR that I'm holdin got a gangsta grillWent from old school chevysTo beamer coupesGot a 100 niggas with me and everybody gon shoot (yeaaaa)Try me nigga, that's your first mistakeEat your lil ass up like a chanterelle plateThe whole pie like Dominoes, yes indeedI'm tryna stack my bacon up, I need extra cheeseYou can try dog, but it aint easyMix the flake with the soul and carry Young Jeezy (damnnn)You still wanna talk flow man?Soft white like a ??? snowman
(young jeezy-chorus)Smoke perp by the pound, ounce by the fifthFree up on the first then again on the fifth (yeaaaa)We trap or die nigga, we trap or die niggaYa know these hoes love a nigga cause they know that we the truthGot the chevy same color Tropicana orange juice (yeaaaa)We trap or die nigga, we trap or die nigga)
(bun b-verse two)Yea, back up in the hood again, where it's all good againRidin candy slab, grippin on the wood againOutta line niggas get back in place where you shoulda beenIn case you don't understand, we'll make it understood againKing of the underground, my gangsta will never failYou bout to make me go postal for fuckin with my mailYou got the connect, but you aint got the clientele and tellYou the hoax and niggas know it, that shit aint hard to tellRat bitch, recognize that your cheese aint been to salesI'm fina break some bread with the feds, you dumb as hellI been around the block before, sold it all for rock to blowAnd I don't fuck around, when the feds in town I got to goRespect my mind cause I'm a trill old schoolerSummertime get too hot I wait for winter when its coolerUGK for life, free the pimp, you know the dealIn PAT it's Trap Or Die and we aint down for gettin killed
(young jeezy-chorus)Smoke perp by the pound, ounce by the fifthFree up on the first then again on the fifth (yeaaaa)We trap or die nigga, we trap or die niggaYa know these hoes love a nigga cause they know that we the truthGot the chevy same color Tropicana orange juice (yeaaaa)We trap or die nigga, we trap or die nigga
(slick pulla-verse three)We think like mathematicians, move like mobstersIt's bout to be a grizzly winter nigga straight monster (real nigga)I'm posted up with my big schlapps, big snakes, big strapsYou don't wanna feel thatStreet addicts get a buzz from the hustlinFuck the government, we got our own, the Track-PublicansChillin pimp niggas don't know the first thing about the blockI'm 279 grams of straight drop out the potReal street niggas, all the ghetto hoes on our jockWhen I hit the strip, all my troops listen while I talkThis what I tell em, "Take these yams lil man,break it down, get back, see a couple grams"And don't talk to square niggas, you know, spongebobsKanye West niggas, talking through the wire dawgWatch for goonies when you got it, niggas wanna robAnd pull a staff and quarterback em like Brett Favre
(young jeezy-chorus)Smoke perp by the pound, ounce by the fifthFree up on the first then again on the fifth (yeaaaa)We trap or die nigga, we trap or die niggaYa know these hoes love a nigga cause they know that we the truthGot the chevy same color Tropicana orange juice (yeaaaa)We trap or die nigga, we trap or die nigga