Rick Ross feat. Young Thug & Wale – Trap Trap Trap (Music Video)

Rick Ross feat. Young Thug and Wale performing Trap Trap Trap (Music Video 2017) 

Versuri (lyrics): Trap Trap Trap 

I’m sittin’ at the red light 
My ankle monitor beepin’ 
Hadn’t been charged 
I think I see the beeper 
Bounce 

I took my roof off at the red light
I took my roof off at the red light
Trap, trap, trap, trap, trap, trap
Trap, trap, trap, trap, trap, trap
Brown bag legend ’cause it’s all cash
Brown bag legend when it’s all cash
Trap, trap, trap, trap, trap, trap..

First one on the block, woah
I need mine off the top, uh
Over town, he got shot
Muddy died in Opa-locka
Couldn’t save one lung
Hit ’em up, hmm, hmm
See the look on my face (woo!)
Like Carol City one state
Niggas hate on my sound
‘Til I went the first round
Then I earnt the Lombardi
Ain’t no f*ckboys allowed
Only f*ck if she exclusive
Her favorite rapper Lil Boosie
To tell the truth I didn’t ask
When it come to bi*ches I’m Gucci
I’m the wrong one to rob
In the jungle I’m Nas
In the label I’m Russ
In the trap I’m Rick Ross
Double M, Goldman Sachs
Just like Omar and Khloe
You can’t dial for the packs
I sent you right back loaded

I took my roof off at the red light..

Roof off at the red light
Trap, trap, trap, trap, trap, trap
Trap, trap
Trap, trap, trap, trap, trap, trap
Trap, trap, trap, trap, sheesh
Brown bag legend ’cause it’s all cash
Brown bag legend when it’s all cash
Trap, trap, trap, trap, trap, trap..

I was tryna bet the whole map, Vegas, stay in the trap
Niggas talkin’ ’bout raidin’ the trap
Man I’m ’bout to go ape in the trap (ni*ga goin’ ape shit)
Nigga watch your babies in the trap
Nigga cook a whole base in the trap
Young ni*ga slave in the trap
Nigga run base, base in the trap
I’m ’bout to get this shit movin’, yeah
Answer the door with the Woolie, yeah
Wrist in the water, I need me a boat
I’m ’bout to get this shit cruisin’, yeah
Stand at the stove ’til you’re woozy, woozy
Let’s make a movie, movie, yeah
Movie, movie, movie
Bitch I’m richer than Tom Cruise, yeah
So many different meds on me
Fŭck around, call the fed on me
Chk, boom boom boom your head, homie
Draco got a lot of lead on it
You dead

I took my roof off at the red light..

Trap, trap, trap, trap, trap, trap..

Brown bag legend ’cause it’s all cash
Brown bag legend when it’s all cash
Trap, trap, trap, trap, trap, trap..

Wale though
I ain’t nothin’ like the trap ni*gas
Goyard backpack ni*ga
Uber crates ’til the feds pull up
Woo woo, cataracts, ni*ga
I’m the type, holla at the wife
Her body yours, but her soul is mine
Adios, do a hundred 20
All she want is good dick and advice
Wraith, scrappin’ my tires
Jameson ’til I’m fried
Famous here but I’m humble
Double M the Empire
Renzel got me all day
Kyrie, he LeBron James
Tired ni*gas say Folarin ain’t top SportsCenter every day
I ain’t nothin’ like them trap guys
I mean I kinda do bag dimes
I kinda never do back down
Leave a ni*ga high via rap lines
Get a beat, leave it baptized
Mob ties, but it’s black lives
Black lives, ni*ga, trap lives
Gimme five on the black side

I took my roof off at the red light..

Roof off at the red light
Trap, trap, trap, trap, trap, trap
Trap, trap
Trap, trap, trap, trap, trap, trap
Trap, trap, trap, trap, sheesh
Brown bag legend ’cause it’s all cash
Brown bag legend when it’s all cash
Trap, trap, trap, trap, trap, trap…

➤ Produced by Beat Billionaire
Album “Rather You Than Me”
Rick Ross VEVO 2017