Trap house at a stand still (STEEL)
Spot got hot hide the burner in the fridge (CHILL)
And you know that left hook hit like a anvil
And you know me from that punk ass job I was flippin zipppssss
Swervin in that rental but I will not leave a dent
Lames they so quick to judge but me I don’t budge
Oh you big shit but we gone see about that buzz
Burn so many bridges he don’t even know to trust
Only time that he trust is putting racks up in his fun
And the name Tredash but you’ll never see him run
Last time he had to run he had the metal like the one
If you speaking on the kid well then you better bite yo tongue
Had to swap a couple baddies out to find the better one
Had to switch a couple pivots just to find out I’m the sun
Some people live by the gun some people die by the gun
You can reach your destination or continue to run
Lately he ain’t feeling shit but his whole body going numb
And he didn’t get a check but he still keep a lump sum
Tried to share the whole loaf but only left him with some crumb
TRIED TO SHARE THE WHOLE LOAF BUT ONLY LEFT WITH SOME CRUMBS
Traphouse at a stand still
Spot got hot hide the burn in the fridge
And you know that right hook hit like a anvil
And you know me from that punk ass job I was flipping zipppssss
You also know me from that flower village can’t say I wunt litty
Say you riding wit me hit a buck fifty now you actin iffy
Say you loyal you gone have to show me that you really with me
Go gymnastics with the backend that boy he really flippin (flip) (flip)
Goons stay slidin they static shockin when it come to friction
21 zip em bet not cut no corners or I clip em
Bad lil bitty hit it one time imma leave her drippin
Made plays in the city treat the game like a fuckin scrimmage
More pain with no gain fuck them feelings no more penny pinchin
Don’t listen to that media full of antics and them petty gimmicks
Use to pay attention I lost interest now I’m payin business
Try to walk in his shoes you couldn’t do it you probably try to fit in
Trap house at a standstill
Spot got hot hide the burner in the fridge
And you know that left hook hot like a anvil
And you know me from that punk ass job I was flippin zippssss