trap or die Chords

Lyrics & chords

[Verse 1]
[D]Jeezy, I know you ain't gon' let
this shit go down like this, nigga
I'm [Eb]hearin' these niggas in the club,
niggas soundin' like you, nig[D]ga
Bitin' your motherfuckin' ad- libs,
bitin your motherfuckin' style, nigga
[Eb]What the fuck goin' on
nigga? (Yeah)
You better check [D]these motherfuckin' niggas,
mayne
Real fuck wit' real,
[Eb]nigga (ayy, ayy)
And these niggas ain't real out here on these mother[D]fuckin' streets,
nigga (ayy, ayy, ayy)
Especially these fuck ass industry niggas,
mayne (ayy)
Nigga, we been [Eb]doin' this
shit since '95 (ayy)

[Verse 2]
Last [D]time I checked I was the man on
these streets (streets)
They call me residue,
I [Eb]leave blow on these beats (beats)
[D]Got diarrhea flow,
now I shit on niggas (yeah)
Even when I'm constipated I [Eb]still
shit on niggas (let's get it)
Got some [D]Super Friends in the
Legion of Doom (ayy)
Stay blowin' purple shit that keep me
[Eb]high like the moon (yeah)
I'm an [D]af filiate,
I know hitmen (yeah)
I'm a hater [Eb]like you,
fuck my wrist then (haha)
You niggas [D]sneak dissin', and that
ain't how we play (no)
Fuck [Eb]with mine, get ya drama like
[D]the DJ (that's right)
Now tell me I ain't [Eb]real,
[D]this AR that I'm holdin' [Eb]got a gangsta grill
Went from old [D]school
Chevys, to Beamer coupes
Got a hundred niggas with me an[Eb]d
errybody gon' shoot (yeah)
Try me [D]nigga,
that's your first mistake (haha)
Eat your lil' ass up [Eb]like a Chanterelle plate
The whole pie [D]like Domino's, yes
indeed (ayy)
I'm tryna stack my bacon up, I
[Eb]need extra cheese [D](ayy)
You can try dawg (dawg), but
it ain't easy (nope)
Mix the flake [Eb]with the soda,
you got [D]Young Jeezy (damn)
You still wanna talk blow, man? (Yeah)
Soft white [Eb]like Alaska,
call me Snowman (ayy)
Smoke [D]purp' by the pound (pound), Goose

[Verse 3]
[D]
by the fifth (fifth)
Re- up on the first [Eb]then again
on [D]the fifth (yeah)
We trap or die [Eb]nigga (yeah, oh), we trap or die,
nigga
And all these hoes [D]love a nigga 'cause
they know that we the truth
Got the Chevy same [Eb]color
Tropicana orange [D]juice (yeah)
We trap or die [Eb]nigga (yeah, oh), we
trap or die nigga [D](yeah)

[Verse 4]
Post on the block, [D]rain, sleet,
snow, sunny (sunny)
Slow [Eb]motion, don't nothin' move
but the money [D](yeah)
Trap all day (day), with no lunch
breaks (nope)
It's dinner time [Eb]but a gangsta cookin'
[D]pancakes (haha)
Rubberbands when we wrap
them stacks (stacks)
Time to ship it outta town,
[Eb]you know Saran's the wrap [D](yeah)
Think ahead in case the. [Eb]K-
[D]9's get loose (yeah)
Inner tube[Eb]s like the tires on my

[Verse 5]
Mongoose (ayy)
[Eb]Smoke purp' by the [D]pound
(pound), Goose by the fifth (fifth)
Re- up on the first [Eb]then again
on [D]the fifth (yeah)
We trap or die [Eb]nigga (yeah, oh), we trap or die,
nigga
And all these hoes [D]love a nigga 'cause
they know that we the truth
Got the Chevy same [Eb]color
Tropicana orange [D]juice (yeah)
We trap or die [Eb]nigga
(yeah, oh), we trap or die nigga

[Verse 6]
Yeah, [Eb]back up [D]in the hood again,
where it's all good again
Ridin' candy slab,
[Eb](grippin') grippin' on the wood again
Outta [D]line niggas get back in place
[Dm]where you should've [D]been
In case you don't understand (what?), I'ma
[Eb]make it understood again
King of [D]the underground,
my gangsta will never fail (fail)
You 'bout to make me [Eb]go postal for
fuckin with my mail (mail)
Yeah, you got the [D]connect,
but you ain't got the clientele ('tele)
You the hoax and niggas know it (know it),
[Eb]that shit ain't hard to tell
Rat bitch, [D]recognize that your
cheese ain't finna sell (sell)
Think I'm finna break some bread with
[Eb]the feds? You dumb as hell (hell)
I been [D]around the block before,
sold it all from rock to blow
And I don't fuck around,
[Eb]when the feds in town I got to go (for real)
Respect my [D]mind 'cause I'm
a trill old- schooler
Summer time get too hot,
I [Eb]wait for winter when it's cooler (cooler)
U.G.K. for [D]life, free the Pimp,
you [Eb]know the deal
In [D]P.A.T. it's Trap or Die [Eb]an d we
ain't down for gettin' killed

[Verse 7]
[Eb]Smoke [D]purp' by the pound
(pound), Goose by [D]the fifth (fifth)
Re- up on the first [Eb]then again
on [D]the fifth (yeah)
We trap or die [D]nigga [Eb](yeah, oh), we trap or die,
nigga
And all these hoes love a nigga 'cause
they know that we the truth
Got the Chevy same [D]color[Eb]
Tropicana orange [D]juice (yeah)
We trap or die [Eb]nigga
(yeah, oh), we trap or [Eb]die nigga