Trap Raised Us

Intro

Brrt, brrt

Yeah, Tim Moe, K Killa

Trap life, uh

Chorus

Slide through the block with a Draco, no name

Tim Moe got the drum, I got the same aim

Count up the blues in the back of the range

K Killa move weight, this ain't a game

Drop

Bass knock, Glock pop

Bass knock, Glock pop

Trap spot, we don't stop

Trap spot, we don't stop

Verse 1

Sixteen skraight out the trenches

Mama told me stay inside but I'm switching lenses

Tim Moe hit the lick on a Tuesday afternoon

Came back with a bag, had me singing a tune

K Killa on the third floor, cutting up the soft

Two phones buzzin, pack got tossed

Late night, porch light, we was bagging up work

Little bro caught a case, had to back him up, jerk

Chorus

Slide through the block with a Draco, no name

Tim Moe got the drum, I got the same aim

Count up the blues in the back of the range

K Killa move weight, this ain't a game

Verse 2

Dope in the vents, cash in the ceiling

Cousin got knocked, but he ain't do no squealing

Tim Moe said we gotta stack it up and flip it

K Killa count a hun'ed thou, then we split it

Traplife, dice rolls, every day a gamble

Lost my dog to the system, I can't even scramble

But I'm still on the block where the metal get to sparking

If you ain't with the set, you better keep on walking

Bridge

I just wanna make it out the mud

Before the dirt get a taste of my blood

Tim Moe, K Killa, we been through the flood

Trap done raised us, now we praying to above

Chorus

Slide through the block with a Draco, no name

Tim Moe got the drum, I got the same aim

Count up the blues in the back of the range

K Killa move weight, this ain't a game

Drop

Bass knock, Glock pop

Bass knock, Glock pop

Trap spot, we don't stop

Trap spot, we don't stop