Текст песни Die For The Trap (feat. M.I.M.E, Blak Trash & Lox Chatterbox) - Lox Chatterbox , Azide , Blak Trash , M.I.M.E , Skan

Live, live, live for this trap (prr, prr)
Die, die, die for this trap (hol′ up, hol' up)
Live, live, live for this trap
Die, die, die for this trap
Let me get it, I′m on,
On strong fuck it up then I take another, gone like au revoir, go!
Two track song for your one track mind, sing it all it
I'm sorta high, M.I.M.E
Waddup, put out, I'm wild I might wanna
Lost, get buck when the bass get hotter (hype)
Get fucked, puff a little marijuana with
A kid who wanna meet the kid down to smoke
I′m drowning
Yeah, I′m drowning, catch me drippin' in the deep
Yeah, I′m tripping from experience and a massive loss of sleep
Get up, put them hands up, lemme see you fucking rage, bounce
She no, that I, got it, tryna get up, on my wave pounce
Live, live, live for this trap (prr, prr)
Die, die, die for this trap (hol' up, hol′ up)
Live, live, live for this trap
Die, die, die for this trap
Live, live, live for this trap (prr, prr)
Die, die, die for this trap (hol' up, hol′ up)
Live, live, live for this trap
Die, die, die for this trap
Die, die, die for this trap
Die, die, die for this trap
Live, live, live for this trap (prr, prr)
Die, die, die for this trap
Live, live, live for this trap
Die, die, die for this trap
Die, die, die for this trap
Die, die, die for this trap
Live, live, live for this trap (prr, prr)
Die, die, die for this trap (hol' up, hol' up)
Live, live, live for this trap
Die, die, die for this trap
It′s Lox!
Putta couple OZ′s on the scale that I got fresh from the OG's
Tryna keep it low-key,
But it′s hard when you got the game on both knees
I'm feeling up with the game as a child
Out on the corner just pushing the powder
Chopping and selling with all of my
Fellas and all we was doing was putting in hours
Doing work until they put us in a grave-yoo (ah)
Praying to the trap lords, they my saviours (okay)
Doing work until they put us in a graveyard (aha)
Praying to the trap lords, they my saviours