Trap to the Grave - Boston George, Dave East, Boosie Badazz

I just wanna make it safe, I just wanna make it safe

Hope my niggas make it safe, hope my niggas make it safe

Trap nigga to the grave, trap nigga to the grave

Trap nigga to the grave, trap nigga to the grave

I just wanna make it safe, I just wanna make it safe

Hope my niggas make it safe, trap nigga to the grave

Came up, nigga fell off

Fell off, nigga bounced back

When a nigga ain’t got nothin'

All he can risk is his fuckin' life

Risked mine so many times

Cat ain’t got shit on me

Heard cats got nine lives

I been shot at more than nine times

I-10 with a quarter ticket

Phone call, yell touchdown

Ruth Chriss, yeah stuffed chicken

That’s what I call my stash spot

Niggas haves and they have nots

Sold wholes and the half blocks

Came up off the crack rock

Bury me on my block

Trap nigga to the grave, trap nigga to the grave

Trap nigga to the grave, trap nigga to the grave

I just wanna make it safe, I just wanna make it safe

Hope my niggas make it safe, trap nigga to the grave

Trap nigga to the grave, all of my niggas make play

I’m tellin' you pussies behave, or I’m killin' you niggas like AIDS

Thirty ounces in the mad room, we be countin' in the mad room

Sixteen shots in the calico, I shoot straight as a bow and arrow nigga

I had that cluck distributed, servin' the cluckers and users

Servin' the smokers and tutors, I get the syrup from Houston

I’m just tryna make it safe, boy we dirty, drive straight

Two thirty, we ain’t late, two hundred K up in the Wraith

Goin' see Thugger Thugger Thugger, we listen to me in the boombox

Toody like dad that look ugly, say my lil G, that’s the moonrock

Go get it on every street

I know the block how I roll

When I’m gone make sure some trap niggas carry me

Like Boston and Snow nigga

Trap nigga to the grave, trap nigga to the grave

Trap nigga to the grave, trap nigga to the grave

I just wanna make it safe, I just wanna make it safe

Hope my niggas make it safe, trap nigga to the grave

Trap nigga to the casket, 95 South with the ratchet

Heard them niggas got it but they taxin'

Residue all on my hand from baggin'

I put pistols in my mattress

Quarters come and touched another package

Order somethin', bought another mass

Whippin' up a half, in the kitchen laughin'

My fellows is predicates

I don’t mix well with emotions, save that for a therapist

All black Suburban, I’m strapped with a turban

I swear they gon' think I’m a terrorist

Fell in love with the block so I married it

Tryna hide you some paper, just bury it

This Glock like ID how I carry it

30 and broke, I swear that shit embarrassing

Snow in the middle of summer

I tinted the rental, go pick up an onion

I used to bag up, not feelin' my knuckles

I bust down the Rollie, it feel like I’m frontin'

No nine to five, I ain’t fillin' out nothin'

These smokers out here, they are still in abundance

Christian look balanced like twenty-six hundred

If they spin the block they gon' get what they wanted

We trappers

Trap nigga to the grave, trap nigga to the grave

Trap nigga to the grave, trap nigga to the grave

I just wanna make it safe, I just wanna make it safe

Hope my niggas make it safe, trap nigga to the grave