Текст песни Trap Out - YoungBoy Never Broke Again , Kevin Gates
That's
that,
ayy,
bitch
I'm
a
gangsta
Ayy,
you
gon'
respect
my
mind
While
I'm
tryna
tell
her
right
now
Henry
(Henry,
you
ate
this
one)
She
think
she
finna
G5
a
G
(Tre
What
you
cookin'?)
Baby,
I
been
on
this
train
a
long
Time
(All
aboard)
That's
another
load,
she
know
I
Can't
quit,
for
sure
That's
a
half
boat,
oh,
yes
I'm
'member
I
ain't
use
no
stove
Big
brother
doin'
a
thousand
Years,
I
ain't
never
hearin'
I
told
They
was
dissin',
I
killed,
fans
And
all
of
my
dogs
I
trap
out,
in
the
slums,
in
the
cut
In
the
trenches
for
some
years,
I
Grew
it,
I
trap
out
I
made
it
over
and
ride
with
the
'yola
Protectin'
the
spot
with
a
Mac
at
The
traphouse
I'm
on
the
stage,
my
money
ain't
Made
They
callin'
to
see
'bout
wherever
I'm
at
now
Get
'em,
we
ship
it
wherever
you
At
now
Ain't
got
this
out
the
mud
and
I
Hate
that
I'm
lit
One
in
a
million,
I
stand
at
Attention
Controlling
the
slums
and
I
can't
Get
outta
here,
and
I
hate
that
It's
me
[?]
sin
nombre
(Cartel
boss)
In
the
cartel,
I'm
fully
committed
In
violent
environment,
rockin'
Designer
Thermostat,
gotta
remote
for
The
climate
That
mean
I'm
in
control
of
The
temperature
Sworn
on
an
oath
when
I
took
This
position
And
then
I'm
acceptin'
Whatever
come
with
it
Stressful
as
hell,
can't
lie
to
my
Children
Teachin'
my
sons,
it's
part
of
The
game
If
I
ever
leave,
take
care
of
your
Sisters
I
don't
complain,
I
handle
the
Business
In
the
middle
of
[?],
I'm
sustainin'
These
injuries
My
heart
been
stained,
but
nothin'
Been
fixing
it
I
been
showin'
love
and
it
scarred
Me
Street
nig*a,
can't
turn
my
back
On
the
trenches
Just
got
a
text
from
my
other
Lieutenant
Only
excited
whenever
they
hit
me
Send
me
the
addy
and
everywhere
I
send
it
Confirming
the
transmission
in
the
Back,
just
a
little
Satellite
phone,
the
miss
can't
bill
'em
Always
surrounded
by
beautiful
Women
Prayin'
to
God
that
you
was
here
With
me
When
you're
not
okay,
my
spirit
Can
feel
it
(I
can
feel
it)
You
my
soul
belongs
to,
and
I'm
Not
ashamed
of
it
That's
another
load,
she
know
I
Can't
quit,
for
sure
That's
a
half
boat,
oh,
yes,
I'm
'member
I
ain't
use
no
stove
Big
brother
doin'
a
thousand
Years,
I
ain't
never
hearin'
I
told
They
was
dissin',
I
killed,
fans
And
all
of
my
dogs
I
broke
a
piece
of
the
road,
I
ain't
Fuck
with
the
ham
I
been
dippin'
with
boat,
keep
That
shit
from
Montana
That's
boy
after
boat,
it's
gon'
Hit
it
in
H
I
don't
talk
when
it's
landin'
The
phone
got
a
jammer
And
I'm
at
the
spot
by
the
Stove,
Vaughn
out
of
the
door
I'm
controllin'
this
bitch
with
No
camera
5-Ton
jack,
get
the
tar,
I'ma
hit
it
From
scratch
'Fore
it
go
in
the
bag,
put
a
Stamp
on
it
Unc'
in
the
cell,
he
took
time
Ain't
no
bail
Brother
stuck
up
in
here,
put
A
cape
on
Kendell
We
take
a
fifty,
make
five
in
Los
Angeles
house
Bitch,
I'm
rappin'
and
trappin'
In
here
I'ma
hit
it
and
hit
it
and
stack
it
And
get
it
Everything
that
I'm
holdin'
It's
signed
to
the
gang
On
the
road
with
the
5
We
a'both
doin'
time
Two
time
only
chain
I
see
everything
That's
another
load,
she
know
I
can
cook,
for
sure
That's
a
half
boat
oh,
yes,
i'm
'member
I
ain't
use
no
stove
Big
brother
doin'
a
thousand
Years,
I
ain't
never
hearin'
I
told
Play
with
this
'nd
I
killed,
labels
Callin'
my
phone
I
can
send
my
album
out,
nig*a
I
got
[Asics?]
stain,
what
you
want?
I'm
sendin'
hella
signs,
I'm
comin'
Out,
bit*h,
what
you
want
Nig*a,
I
got
hella
flows,
nig*a
What's
your
alamo?
She
ain't
got
no
alibi,
now
she
Ain't
got
me
no
more
(Me
no
more)
Hello?
Ayy,
I
just
wanted
to
let
you
know
I'm
in
route
sir
I'm
finna
drop
AI
YoungBoy
3 after
This,
ima
get
at
you
mane,
bet
NBA
YoungBoy,
Kevin
Gates
This
mixtape
special
Deshawn
1 AI Marley
2 Free Vea
3 By The Gate
4 Trap Out
5 Ms. Gaulden
6 My'ya
7 Pants Down
8 Blazers
9 Lord Forgive Me
10 La Vida Loca
11 Hustler
12 Raq Shit
13 This Month Confessions
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