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Trap Phonk In My System

V6

[Intro – sparse, filtered] Yeah… Keep that shit low (808 loads in hard) [Verse 1 – Male] Pull up quiet, no talk, weight sittin’ in the trunk Niggas switch overnight, I already knew the stunt Cold heart, colder chain, don’t smile for the cameras Street code still intact while these hoes play the angles Stackin’ dirty, countin’ slow, every bill got a story Ain’t no love in this bitch, just the grind and the glory Movin’ in the dark where the real ones stay quiet You been yappin’ for clout, I been eatin’, stay silent [Pre-Chorus – Male into Female] Keep that shit low… Don’t ask questions, just move [Chorus – Female, stacked & hypnotic] Trap phonk in my system, I don’t give a fuck Ride with the real or get left in the dust Cold swag, heavy heart, still I keep it up Street life got me twisted but I never give it up Trap phonk in my veins, I don’t break, I don’t budge Niggas talkin’ real tough till the pressure get too much Down since day one, never needed no crutch This the life that we chose, now we stuck in the rush [Verse 2 – Male] Same block, same rules, same niggas gettin’ buried Loyalty a rare disease, most these bitches temporary Don’t trust the ones who smile, don’t trust the ones who cry Only trust the ones who move when it’s time to get it by Circle real small, weapons stay close One mistake and you toast, ain’t no second chance, ghost Hungry for the bag, never settled for the crumbs You waitin’ on a miracle, I’m already on the run [Chorus – Female] Trap phonk in my system, I don’t give a fuck Ride with the real or get left in the dust Cold swag, heavy heart, still I keep it up Street life got me twisted but I never give it up Trap phonk in my veins, I don’t break, I don’t budge Niggas talkin’ real tough till the pressure get too much Down since day one, never needed no crutch This the life that we chose, now we stuck in the rush [Bridge – half-time, bass heavy] Yeah… keep that shit low Ain’t no love left out here Just the ones who still prove (Female ad-libs: “uh”, “yeah”, “fuck it up”) [Final Chorus – Female, full stacks + extra energy] Trap phonk in my system, I don’t give a fuck Ride with the real or get left in the dust Cold swag, heavy heart, still I keep it up Street life got me twisted but I never give it up Trap phonk in my veins, I don’t break, I don’t budge Nig uhs talkin’ real tough till the set lunge, havem leakin losin teeth as the heater sweep da street Down since day one, never needed no crutch This the life that chose me the money I can never get enough