Trajik - Traptown,usa

I can show you what it be like
That NAP life
Take a ride through the east side
Don't throw no peace sign,
Throw yo muthafucking sets up
Nigga flex up backwoods full of pressure
We smoke the best stuff
I can show you where the thugs at
Where the drugs at
Where we got it out the mud at
Now how you love that
I can tell you bout that naptown
Traptown smacktown
Naptown traptown smacktown
Now where ya at now
Now where ya at now
Now where ya at now where ya at where ya at now
We in the middle of the muthafucking map ya dig
We in the middle of the muthafucking map ya dig

I'm out the 3-1-7
Where its 1-8-7
24-7
Bets keep you a weapon
Tote nothin less than
50, 100 rounds
Dead bodies in the lost and found
You get caught with yo pants down
They gon do you no lubricant
This ain't that shit you see on television
This how us niggas really livin
Tryna make a million off a quarter ounce
You get yo head pounced for the right amount
How gangster that sound
How gangster that sound

I can show you what it be like
That NAP life
Take a ride through the east side
Don't throw no peace sign
Throw yo muthafucking sets up
Nigga flex up backwoods full of pressure
We smoke the best stuff
I can show you where the thugs at
Where the drugs at
Where we got it out the mud at
Now how you love that
I can tell you bout that naptown
Traptown smacktown
Naptown traptown smacktown
Now where ya at now
Now where ya at now
Now where ya at now where ya at where ya at now
We in the middle of the muthafucking map ya dig
We in the middle of the muthafucking map ya dig

Federales did a sweep last week
Cleaned the streets
Got the city lookin like a ghost town
Them indictments out
And they got everybody nervous
Pray they hold ground
Nobody broke down
Cause if they come back around
Then you know what it is my nigga
It really aint no hope now
I put my first track down in a crackhouse
The booth was in the kitchen
Dope fiends in the background
Listen close youll hear the screen door squeak'
The shit was crazy now a nigga think
I prayed to god that they didn't raid
They would of gave a nigga all day

I can show you what it be like
That NAP life
Take a ride through the east side
Don't throw no peace sign,
Throw yo muthafucking sets up
Nigga flex up backwoods full of pressure
We smoke the best stuff
I can show you where the thugs at
Where the drugs at
Where we got it out the mud at
Now how you love that
I can tell you bout that naptown
Traptown smacktown
Naptown traptown smacktown
Now where ya at now
Now where ya at now
Now where ya at now where ya at where ya at now
We in the middle of the muthafucking map ya dig
We in the middle of the muthafucking map ya dig

Written by:
Donovan Short

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