trap house

Verse 1) Yeah, I step into the traphouse, it's the place to be, Where the hustlers grind and the money's what we see, In the heart of the city, where the streets are cold, We're stacking up the paper, this is how we roll. (Chorus) Welcome to the traphouse, where the game is played, We're making moves, getting paid, no time to fade, From the crack of dawn till the midnight hour, This is our domain, where the hustlers devour. (Verse 2) In the traphouse, we're cooking up the product, Flipping packs, multiplying stacks, no need to be modest, We're the kings of the block, rulers of the street, Stacking cash, making moves, never known to retreat. (Chorus) Welcome to the traphouse, where the game is played, We're making moves, getting paid, no time to fade, From the crack of dawn till the midnight hour, This is our domain, where the hustlers devour. (Verse 3) In the traphouse, we're watching out for snakes, Gotta stay alert, 'cause the game is high stakes, Dodging the feds and the jealous eyes, But we stay focused, aiming for the ultimate prize. (Bridge) In the traphouse, we're family, united as one, Standing tall, never falling, we're second to none, We're grinding hard, chasing dreams, risking it all, From the streets to success, we'll never let ourselves fall. (Chorus) Welcome to the traphouse, where the game is played, We're making moves, getting paid, no time to fade, From the crack of dawn till the midnight hour, This is our domain, where the hustlers devour. (Outro) So, this is our story, the traphouse life we lead, From the struggles and the hustle, we will succeed, No matter the obstacles, we'll rise above, In the traphouse, we thrive, spreading our love.