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ja1da – trap is dead lyrics

[intro]
(donnie katana)
(oh, oh)
(yeah, yeah, aye)
(oh sh+t!)
(yeah, ooh, yeah)
(yeah, yeah)
(yeah, yeah, yeah)
aye, aye

[verse 1]
charmin ass n+ggas still ain’t wipe no f+ckin’ noses
you do it for the ‘gram, all them guns is just for postin’ (ah)
my phone bunkin’ in dos’, they bunking off of doses (ah)
don’t carry ’cause i’ll use it, you carry ’cause you useless
all the drug dealers that i know ain’t f+ckin’ famous (know ain’t f+ckin’ famous)
ain’t no such thing as hittin’ l!cks and being famous (you ain’t hittin’ l!cks)
real drug dealers got accounts off in the caymans (drug dealers)
real drug dealers got no names, them n+ggas nameless (name, ah!)
and i know
you ain’t never hit these type of l!cks before (aye, l!cks before)
talkin’ bout you totin’ d+cks because you hoes (aye, ’cause you hoes)
big homie probably a snitch because he home (ah!)
(how your homie home? he probably told)
yeah, uh, sh+t, aye
[chorus]
trap is dead
trap is dead
trap is dead
trap is dead
trap is dead
trap is dead
(oh, yeah, trap is dead, trap is dead)
aye, aye, aye, ooh (trap is dead)
trap is dead
trap is dead
trap is dead
trap is dead
trap is dead
trap is dead

[verse 2]
these n+ggas sleep, dormez+vous, uh
sweet like yoo+hoo, huh
you ain’t got no proof, n+gga
how you in that coupe, n+gga?
how is gucci on you shirt, hurraches on your feet, n+gga?
how real n+ggas walk in the room and you just suck your t++th, n+gga?
how you let them k!ll your brother and you wanting peace, n+gga?
how you standing ten toes down and cappin’ on yo knees, n+gga?
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[chorus]
ooh
trap is dead
trap is dead
trap is dead
trap is dead (hey)
trap is dead
trap is dead
yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

[outro]
movin’ bricks, real estate, that’s them new bricks
8,000 a min on stage, that’s the new l!ck

- ja1da lyrics

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