Trapline

Intro (ad-libs)

Skrrt, brrt, woo — yeah, yeah

Ayy, I been on that line, huh

Verse 1

I be trapping, midnight packing, pockets heavy like the night

Streetlights flicker, profits bigger, count the green under the pipe

Whip clean, chrome gleam, dash lit like a runway

Numbers on my phone ring, watch me flip another play, aye

Shorty ride shotgun, roll the windows, bass knock the block

Hustle in my blood, never fold, never stop

Keep the circle tight, loyalty over talk

Enemies lurk, but I walk with that Glock in chalk

Pre-Chorus

Cold sweat, cold steel, still I smile through the stress

Stack chips, flip bricks, turn a mess into finesse

Chorus (hook)

I be trapping, I be stacking, I’m the night shift king (king)

Cash stacking, wrist cracking, feel the sorrow sting (sting)

I be trapping, lights flashing, hear the city sing (sing)

Hustle steady, never lackin’, watch me do my thing

Ad-libs

Woo, aye, brrt — watch me

Verse 2

Brick to a bundle, grind repeat, we on replay

Fake friends fade, true ones stay when the price pays

Loaded strap under the seat, pray before the flight

Dreams bigger than the block, chase ‘em hard through the plight

Came up from the basement, cold nights, colder plates

Now I dine with my day ones, table full of heavy weights

Every loss teach lessons, every win write the checks

I be trapping for my kin, put my city on the decks

Pre-Chorus

No fear, no tears, just the hunger and the route

Hustle talk, silent chalk, let the money speak loud

Chorus (hook)

I be trapping, I be stacking, I’m the night shift king (king)

Cash stacking, wrist cracking, feel the sorrow sting (sting)

I be trapping, lights flashing, hear the city sing (sing)

Hustle steady, never lackin’, watch me do my thing

Bridge

Night rain, hood stain, but the glow still shine

Dirty hands, clean plan, flip the hustle into prime

Fast life, tight rope, pray I balance every dime

I be trapping, yeah I’m mapping out a better time

Breakdown (ad-libs)

Skrrt, brrt, ayy, flip it, flip it — stack it higher

Woah, woah — never tire

Final Chorus (big)

I be trapping, I be stacking, I’m the night shift king (king)

Cash stacking, wrist cracking, feel the sorrow sting (sting)

I be trapping, lights flashing, hear the city sing (sing)

Hustle steady, never lackin’, watch me do my thing

Outro (ad-libs)

Brrt, ayy — grind don’t stop

Trapline forever, yeah, watch me cop

Porque music

See you when I see you

Otro