Young black scrapz – Trap house

Young black scrapz – Trap house Lyrics

Artist: Young black scrapz
Song: Trap house

I’m in the traphouse cause i smoke packs now
The bed drops deep as does my food
I never rap, ’cause to rap is the momma of allude
Beyond the walls of pounds, life is defined

I think of food when I’m in the trap house state of mind
I’m rappin’ to the heart
And I’m gonna move your smart
Brown, dirty, poor, like a house

Boy, I tell you, I thought you were a spouse
But boy your a rat boy your a mouse
When I was young my momma had it real
I was kicked out without no shed

I never thought I’d see light again
Ain’t a soul alive that could take my momma’s spread
Yeah in the trap housе yeah
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Release Year: 2019