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TRAP OR DIE (Jeezy in '03) Video (MV)




Performed By: Jay Music
Language: English
Length: 1:54
Written by: Jaylen Ashford




Jay Music - TRAP OR DIE (Jeezy in '03) Lyrics
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On Trap or Die nigga
Man I feel like Jeezy in '03 on Trap or Die nigga
Man I feel like Jeezy in '03 on Trap or Die nigga
Trap or Die
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Man I feel like Jeezy in '03 on Trap or Die nigga
If you riding with me, ain't gone let no shit go down nigga
Had to separate myself from fake, I can't be round niggas
Brodie moving Phineas, move like Ferb, don't make sounds nigga
We made another one
I just cashed out on my lil sister and big brother son
Police confiscated KSav blicky, bought another gun
And we finna leave some niggas pissy when the summer come
Eviction Notice, man it's time for y'all to move around
Awe he ain't notice once he smoked up all his f*cking pounds
He ain't have no hustle in him, only the strong survive
But I guess he ain't got no muscle in him
Bring my motherf*ckin' nina cause I ain't finna tussle with him
You better get back
I don't put the police in our business, in case you get cracked
I don't respect him, I heard he hit ladies, get bitch smacked
She never liked you nigga, now you can't get yo bitch back
Paperwork party, the whole room look at him sideways
Me and lil Johnnie was like Craig and Day-Day on Friday
She screaming please, on her knees, like I'm a God or somethin'
Damn I hate a treat tracy nigga, I never bought her nothin'
Having babymomma drama, I can't believe that
Posting flyers with drops to my shows, like where I be at
Never paid for none of my features, man I don't need that
City to city, got drops on that za, I'm where the weed at (I'm where the weed at)
Man I feel like Jeezy in '03 on Trap or Die nigga
If you riding with me, ain't gone let no shit go down nigga
Had to separate myself from fake, I can't be round niggas
Brodie moving Phineas, move like Ferb, don't make sounds nigga
We made another one
I just cashed out on my lil sister and big brother son
Police confiscated KSav blicky, bought another gun
And we finna leave some niggas pissy when the summer come
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On Trap or Die nigga
Man I feel like Jeezy in '03 on Trap or Die nigga
Man I feel like Jeezy in '03 on Trap or Die nigga
Trap or Die
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Man I feel like Jeezy in '03 on Trap or Die nigga
If you riding with me, ain't gone let no shit go down nigga
Had to separate myself from fake, I can't be round niggas
Brodie moving Phineas, move like Ferb, don't make sounds nigga
We made another one
I just cashed out on my lil sister and big brother son
Police confiscated KSav blicky, bought another gun
And we finna leave some niggas pissy when the summer come
Eviction Notice, man it's time for y'all to move around
Awe he ain't notice once he smoked up all his f*cking pounds
He ain't have no hustle in him, only the strong survive
But I guess he ain't got no muscle in him
Bring my motherf*ckin' nina cause I ain't finna tussle with him
You better get back
I don't put the police in our business, in case you get cracked
I don't respect him, I heard he hit ladies, get bitch smacked
She never liked you nigga, now you can't get yo bitch back
Paperwork party, the whole room look at him sideways
Me and lil Johnnie was like Craig and Day-Day on Friday
She screaming please, on her knees, like I'm a God or somethin'
Damn I hate a treat tracy nigga, I never bought her nothin'
Having babymomma drama, I can't believe that
Posting flyers with drops to my shows, like where I be at
Never paid for none of my features, man I don't need that
City to city, got drops on that za, I'm where the weed at (I'm where the weed at)
Man I feel like Jeezy in '03 on Trap or Die nigga
If you riding with me, ain't gone let no shit go down nigga
Had to separate myself from fake, I can't be round niggas
Brodie moving Phineas, move like Ferb, don't make sounds nigga
We made another one
I just cashed out on my lil sister and big brother son
Police confiscated KSav blicky, bought another gun
And we finna leave some niggas pissy when the summer come
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Writer: Jaylen Ashford
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