Trap (Original Version) Chief Keef

[Intro]
Trap, trap, trap, trap, trap, trap, trap, nigga
Trap, trap, trap, nigga, trap, nigga
Aye

[Chorus]
Trap, trap, trap, trap, trap, trap, trap
Trap, trap, trap, trap, trap, trap, trap
Trap, trap, trap, trap, trap, nigga, trap
You ain't getting no damn money, I suggest yo ass to trap
Trap, trap, trap, trap
Trap
Trap
Nigga, trap, nigga, trap, nigga, aye
I suggest yo ass to trap, nigga
Trap, trap, nigga, trap, nigga, trap, trap, trap, trap, trap

[Interlude: Chief Keef & Tadoe]
I'm finna trap, block trapping
Just got a whole brick of what's cracking
Finna break it down, bitch, lil magic
Tadoe? Damn, Tadoe, what the fuck?

[Verse 1]
Aye, bitch, my wrist look like magic
In the trap, these bitches, they some maggots
They some lice all in my motherfucking hair
Bitch, you gotta get up out of here
'Cause I'm trapping, aye
Bitch, I'm trapping out the mansion
I ain't trapping out no abando
This ain't no Versace, this a Herman's, fifteen hundo, boy
Done that shit like Shawty Lo
And I got my shorties though, and they carry fo'
Shooting at your fucking lobes
Shooting at your bros and your fucking hoes
Damn, I need to buy a Rolls
Instead I bought a X6 M though
That bitch 150 or two hunda
I don't really know, but I said I want one, I got it
Bands all in my pocket
Whatever I want, you know I bought it
I flex on my opponent
You niggas need to wear some garments, aye