Intro
Yeah…
Fort Lauderdale nights…
Routes loaded…
Family on the mind…
Let’s go.
Verse 1 — Rafael
Rafael in the whip, I’m the king of the lane,
Amazon, Veho, Uber — run it up, no shame.
Phone blowin’ up, new order, new gain,
Every mile that I drive put respect on my name.
I’m outside, no sleep, grind mode, no fear,
Tryna stack for my kids, keep the future real clear.
Nira want the art stuff, Adrian wild every year,
Money vanish in a flash — man, it straight disappear.
Myko in the backseat, actin’ like he pay rent,
Chewin’ up my dollars like they never been spent.
Dog food premium, toys costin’ me a check,
But that’s family — so I swipe, no regret.
Hook — Trap Anthem
We trap, we grind, we run routes all the time,
Me and Ninoska in the city, movin’ packs on the line.
For the kids, for the dog, for the life we design,
We stack, they spend — but the hustle still shine.
Verse 2 — Ninoska
Ninoska in the ride, she a trap queen certified,
Amazon routes hittin’, Veho shifts amplified.
Uber Eats in the night, she deliver with pride,
Money flowin’ through her hands like the ocean tide.
She don’t wait, she don’t fold, she don’t break,
Every shift she take is another move we make.
Kids runnin’ through the house like they own the estate,
Bills stackin’ up fast — but we still dominate.
We tag-team the grind, two bosses in the street,
Hustle heavy every day, never miss a beat.
Money flyin’ out quick — kids expensive, that’s a feat,
But we love ’em, so we work ’til our legs feel weak.
Hook — Trap Anthem
We trap, we grind, we run routes all the time,
Me and Ninoska in the city, movin’ packs on the line.
For the kids, for the dog, for the life we design,
We stack, they spend — but the hustle still shine.
Bridge — Dark Trap Mood
Long nights, cold rain, but we still outside,
Routes hittin’ back-to-back, no place to hide.
Every dollar that we chase, every shift we ride,
Buildin’ up a legacy for the fam worldwide.
Verse 3 — Family Trap Legacy
Nira dreamin’ big, she be drawin’ whole scenes,
Adrian runnin’ wild, energy bustin’ the seams.
Myko barkin’ loud like he runnin’ the team,
But he eatin’ all my money — that’s the real meme.
We grind, we bleed, we hustle, we lead,
We push through the struggle just to give what they need.
Family on my chest, trap life guaranteed,
Rafael and Ninoska — built different, indeed.
Final Hook — Trap Victory
We trap, we grind, we run routes all the time,
Me and Ninoska in the city, movin’ packs on the line.
For the kids, for the dog, for the life we design,
We stack, they spend — but the hustle still shine.