Trap House Pulse

Down in the ATF, where the shadows creep low Concrete jungle with the ghosts, we don't know Traveling trap house, dreams were heavy like bricks 808s booming through fixing all my fixes Like the most in my veins Streetlights flicker, hiding all the pain We play auto-tune, whisperings I can't say out loud Southern soul rising from the underground ground Mama pray for better, but the block call me home Slaying stories in the booth, turning the chrome base hitting hard Cracking ribs like the choices I made From the corner to the charts, in this life we invade Trap life, it's the rhythm of the streets 808s, I had to step asleep All up to my heart, sing the praises The pain we keep Southern fire burning, running deep, running deep From the trap to the top, we don't ever stop Dark, dark beats dropping, watch the whole world rock Street dreams, heavy bass, feel the thunder knock Trap the lever and the veins, we lock, snare and roll It's like the dice we throw in the hay Seen beside you humming through the smoke-filled days Grew up on the grind, where the weed get erased Every bar I speak, it's the hunger I taste Rapping five or four, I don't know how long it's been Hanging pictures of the fall, from the porches to some pages Trap, answering in the Traveling in the end, electronic posts driving Where the real ones blend lost brothers in the rear view But the echoes stay baseline carrying their weight Lighting up the way, urban kings crowned in the glow of neon signs Trap's the anthem, crossing all the lines Trap life, it's the rhythm of the streets 808s, I had to step asleep From the corner to the charts, in this life we invade All up to my heart, sing the bang beat Southern fire burning, running deep, running deep From the trap to the top We don't ever stop The dark beats dropping Watch the whole world drop Street dreams, heavy bass Feel the thunder knock Trap the lever and the veins, we lock Slow it down, feel the weight Seventy beats in the dark High hat, stutter like a broken bar From 90s roots, to the now, we on the spark Street boy treat, auto-tune, leave a mark Intense like the storm Moody like the rain Aggressive rise, triumphant through the chain Bass hits so deep No escaping the game Trap's the blood in these veins Calling my name Trap life, it's the rhythm of the streets 808s, I had to step asleep All up to my heart, sing the bang beat Southern fire burning, running deep, running deep From the trap to the top We don't ever stop The dark beats dropping Watch the whole world drop Street dreams, heavy bass Feel the thunder knock Trap the lever and the veins we lock But the echo's on her But the echo's on her But the echo's on her But the echo's on her But the echo's on her