"Trap Beat" lyrics

"Trap Beat"

(Okay, uh, what's going on here? Why is everything chrome?)
Ayy, ayy, ayy
I did my best, I did my best (Woah)
I did my— woah, woah, woah, woah
Ayy, ayy, ayy (Alright)

Dropped thirty-two shots, I ain't win, but I did my best, I did my best
Bro dropped thirty shots on the opps, so he feel like Steph (Feel like Steph)
Gotta leave this world one day (One day)
Gotta know I did my best, okay
You get out of line, I'm grabbin' the fire, you know he get hit with the belt, okay (He dead)

I did my best, I did my best, I did my best (I did my best)
I did my best, I did my best, I did my best (I did my best)
I did my best, I did my best, I did my best (I did my—)
I did my best, I did my best, I did my best (I did my—)

If you get out of line, there's pape' on the line, then you know he gon'— yeah
If you get out of line, there's pape' on the line, then you know I'ma put it in the bet
Got shit on my mind, I was thinkin' 'bout Twan, they ain't know we was stuck, no Welch (RIP)
RIP, all the real niggas died, goddamn, feel like it ain't nobody left (Naw)
Independent, I'm stackin' that Distro money, ayy, runnin' up cheese (Yeah)
"Jay, look what you did yourself, just imagine if you get behind the machine" (Imagine)
If you get to the club, and it's dead, put the car in reverse, hit the gas, leave (We gone)
Yeah, I really love runnin' up cheese, I'm trappin' outside in a hundred degrees (Trap)
She crazy, he mad about a ho, he really ain't know, been had that bitch (Been had that)
Front seat at the game, could've got the assist, he ain't even wanna pass the bitch (Uh-huh)
She done left her ex, she done ran up a bag, she done bought a new ass and shit (She done ran up a bag)
Yeah, I really got a fast-ass car and a big-ass house and a bad-ass bitch (Got a big-ass crib)

I did my best, I did my best, I did my best (I did my—)
I did my best, I did my best, I did my best (I did my—)
I did my best, I did my best, I did my best (I did my—)
I did my best, I did my best, I did my best (Ayy, ayy)


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