Trap Or Die (Jeezy Anthem)

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Woo
 Woo
 Woo
 Trap or die
 Yeah, trap or die
 (Ooh, Dilla)
 Trap or die
 I'ma trap or die
 Take it up a notch (Hood Baby), leave the block hot (Woo)
 I'm dodgin' paparazzi, trap boy, beat out the pot (Oh)
 Trap or die, ooh, bitch, trap or die
 Livin' life star, ain't no cap about it (Slide shit, air out)
 I'm on Adderall, Adderall, Adderall (Addy)
 Shooters on call, ridin' 'round with drums out (Brr)
 Give me your blessing (Thank you, God)
 All dopeboys want a blessing (Hood Baby)
 Keep a tool, diamonds cool, water pool (Wet)
 Waterproof, make you move
 Nigga play, he get screwed
 Racks came in, flood the neck and mouth too (Racks)
 Old cars to the new (Slatt, slatt)
 Any choice, pick and choose
 All my drug niggas, what it do?
 Trap boy and a rap boy, no cap, boy
 Big bankroll, I'll match yours (Racks)
 Love my plays, but I'll tax yours (Yeah)
 Balenci' fit, yeah, two of course
 My bad vibe stay in Lovejoy
 Beat the pussy, call it rough force
 Then I roll me a fat one with a dual one, yeah, a big blunt
 Bust a country nigga head, fat
 Bring him through, yeah, we need him (Sweet)
 Half of it real, other half fake, shit, call it a diamond
 Big dog, I do big talk (Fool)
 And my Tommy gun'll tuck him (Tuck)
 All my guns from Russia
 And my shooters, they'll touch you
 You niggas sip Tussin (leave the block hot woo)
 I'm dodgin' paparazzi, trap boy, beat out the pot (Oh)
 Trap or die, ooh, bitch, trap or die
 Livin' life star, ain't no cap about it (Slide shit, air out)
 I'm on Adderall, Adderall, Adderall (Woo)
 Shooters on call, ridin' 'round with drums out (Woo)
 Give me your blessing (Uh, uh, uh)
 All dopeboys want a blessing
 They serve all the meds
 Run it like a track (Vroom)
 Fetty did lot of Percocet
 He had to go and land that bag
 Yeah, he fakin' for the meds
 Then serve it to them Perc' heads
 Don't care about a symptom
 We gon' serve it out and get the bread (Yessirski)
 Run it right up, then go bustdown all my loves
 Of course I do drugs, pill-poppin', that's what I love
 I front my play, now she want her some trap love
 One through five
 You gettin' too brown 'cause your ass brought a dub (Bitch)
 Trap or die, old ride, no license
 Got a pack of soft, I'ma get it off
 Nigga can't even beat the pot
 'Cause a nigga done misplaced that (Damn)
 Now I gotta hit up what's-his-name
 Down the street just for an eight ball
 Then pull up and get it off
 Let's get it
 Take it up a notch (Hood Baby), leave the block hot (Woo)
 I'm dodgin' paparazzi, trap boy, beat out the pot (Oh)
 Trap or die, ooh, bitch, trap or die (Yessir)
 Livin' life star, ain't no cap about it (Slide shit, air out)
 I'm on Adderall, Adderall, Adderall
 Shooters on call, ridin' 'round with drums out
 Give me your blessing
 All dopeboys want a blessing
 Trap or die, make her ride
 Make her ride, stick inside
 Make her ride
 Yeah, trap or die
 All my niggas on go
 

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Duration
03:29
Key
10
Tempo
130 BPM

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