BillyDray - TrapHouse Blues (feat. Chief Kellz & KiddBlack)

Yeah
Blood
Ei
Woah

How we dey get out the Trap
The Product Coming in a Pack
Move with the Gang on my Back
We Came out the Woods like its Sap

How we dey get out the Trap
The Product Coming in a Pack
Move with the Gang on my Back
Came out the Woods like its Sap

How we dey get out the Trap
The Product Coming in a Pack
Move with the Gang on my Back
Came out the Woods like its Sap

How we dey get out the Trap
The Product Coming in a Pack
Move with the Gang on my Back
Came out the Woods like its Sap

KiddBlack
I'm about my business all my guys my witness
I could fuck a bitch and her friend I don't care if they was sisters
The money give me blisters the honeys suck my dick first
Sometimes I just think about when I ain't have no listeners
Now a nigga blessed if it ain't about cash I dey bed
Ion never ask for respect
We just try hop on a jet
I'm just tryna hop in the wet wet
That's good sex no latex
Roll papers she get high
Get no rest spit cold verse
Please don't let these words die
Been on the road since a kid you just came out the house yeah
It ain't many real niggas as I look around
I remember I would go to bed in a couch
Back when I had no cheese now a nigga mouse

How we dey get out the Trap
The Product Coming in a Pack
Move with the Gang on my Back
We Came out the Woods like its Sap

How we dey get out the Trap
The Product Coming in a Pack
Move with the Gang on my Back
Came out the Woods like its Sap

How we dey get out the Trap
The Product Coming in a Pack
Move with the Gang on my Back
Came out the Woods like its Sap

How we dey get out the Trap
The Product Coming in a Pack
Move with the Gang on my Back
Came out the Woods like its Sap

Chief Kellz

Scared Nigga turn you to a Dead Nigga
Get the Burner Aim at you
That's how we split your Head Nigga
Woah Woah
We Trap Niggas Picking on Em Sad Niggas
Nuthouse with my Amigos
We still be some Mad Niggas
Ah
Run out the way
Preaching like i be ordained
Shawty sweet like sugar or caine
Ba ni ma ye Bo Jee Profane
In the chapel like we soul searching
Call Asas bringing more work in
We entitled cause we all worth it
Fuck a Nigga who got no Purpose
Ah
Hard to find us
Gold-digging you the Miners
Dime in the dirt with the Diamonds
Niggas Soft just blessed to be signed up
Dazed and im tripping
Rhymes i'm flipping
SHIT wavy like the Pacific
What was i thinking
We still dey Kick it
Clear Water i was drinking
My Move be different
We Hella Hard We Consistent
We in the DISTRO We be shipping
Wrap it up Make i Submission

Written by:
Dennis Dorcoo, Kelvin Yeboah

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