Yo, we in the trap, gettin' turnt like a motherfucka,
Flexin' on these bitches, yeah, you know we just ballin',
Niggas hatin’ on the grind, but we never fallin’,
Countin' all this paper, yeah, I’m stackin’, I’m all in.
Turn it up, feel the bass, feel that heavy thump,
Ride or die, in the whip, watch me hit that bump,
I’m a king in the streets, got that LA swag,
Pullin' up with my crew, yeah, we never lag.
Thuggin’ through the night, we gon' shine like stars,
Pour a drink, lift it up, toast to all my scars,
Life’s a game, and I’m playin’ like a rich bastard,
When I hit the block, you know I’m movin' faster.
No sleep, just dreams, gotta hustle till I drop,
All in my zone, ain’t no way I’m gonna stop,
Got the fire in my soul, feel the heat, I’m alive,
When I’m in that trap, you know I’m bound to thrive.
Yeah, I took some losses, but I’m back on track,
Failures just the fuel, I’m attackin’ like a wolf pack,
Bitches lovin’ my style, they can’t get enough,
Countin’ racks, smokin’ stacks, man, this life is rough.
Got that street cred, ain't no act, it's all real,
LA nights, we just vibin', tell me how you feel,
In the land of the lost, but I’m never scared,
With my eyes on the prize, you know I’m prepared.
So we trap and turnt, livin’ large, no regrets,
Got my squad by my side, we ain’t done, place your bets,
From the bottom to the top, watch us rise like kings,
This is life in the trap, feel the joy that it brings.
Yeah, we turnt up, can’t deny that we’re wild,
Runnin' this city, you know we’re goin’ buckwild,
With that LA grit, man, we ride or we die,
In this trap, gettin’ turnt, we gon’ reach for the sky.
Tiffany Luthi 
