This high-energy trap song captures the essence of street life, showcasing themes of money-making, the consequences of talking down on others, and the realities of selling drugs and living life to the fullest. With a fast-paced beat at 160 BPM, it's a powerful anthem for those navigating the tough streets.
Intro:
Yeah, uh
Chorus:
Talking shit, get you killed,
In these streets, gotta keep it real,
Countin' money, counting pills,
Selling dope, smoking tree, yeah, that's the deal.
Verse 1:
Grew up in the jungle where the lions roam,
Had to make moves, ain't no time for home,
Stackin' up this paper, yeah, we in our zones,
Keep the circle tight, gotta watch for snakes and clones.
Chorus:
Talking shit, get you killed,
In these streets, gotta keep it real,
Countin' money, counting pills,
Selling dope, smoking tree, yeah, that's the deal.
Verse 2:
Hoes come around when the cash is right,
Late nights hustlin', we ain't 'bout that fight,
Stayin' on the grind, from the day to the night,
160 BPM, bring that trap delight.
Chorus:
Talking shit, get you killed,
In these streets, gotta keep it real,
Countin' money, counting pills,
Selling dope, smoking tree, yeah, that's the deal.
Verse 3:
Friends turn foes when the money's low,
But I'm steady stacking, I just let 'em go,
Filling up the bag, watch how fast it grows,
Life in the fast lane, everyone knows.
Chorus:
Talking shit, get you killed,
In these streets, gotta keep it real,
Countin' money, counting pills,
Selling dope, smoking tree, yeah, that's the deal.
Outro:
Yeah, uh,
You know how we do,
In this life,
Keep it real, or talk shit, get you killed.
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Talking shit get you killed , making moves countin money countin pills , sellin dope , smoking tree , fuckin hoes , 160 bpm trap song
King von