Trap Killa
Machine Gun Kelly

Intro:
Yeah, uh, yeah

Verse 1:
I'm the trap killa, heart cold as ice,
Rolling through the hood, you know I'm paying the price,
Pussy smashin', cash stackin', that's a daily task,
Shit talkin', get you killed, better know who to ask.
Selling dope, smokin' dope, got that fire for your soul,
Bill's on the line, my grind won't take a toll.

Chorus:
Fuck with me, you ain't shit, better step aside,
Shoot you in the face, bitch, ain't no place to hide,
This the life I chose, it's a hell of a ride,
In the trap, on my grind, where the real ones abide.

Verse 2:
Hustle hard, never slack, that's the code we live,
In the streets, no retreat, gotta take what they give,
Killing over bills, yeah, that’s the real fate,
If you ain’t with the movement, better know your place.

Chorus:
Fuck with me, you ain't shit, better step aside,
Shoot you in the face, bitch, ain't no place to hide,
This the life I chose, it's a hell of a ride,
In the trap, on my grind, where the real ones abide.

Bridge:
Lost many friends, but the game don't stop,
Keep my circle tight, loyalty's all I got,
From the block to the top, aiming straight for the sky,
Trap killa mindset, do or die.

Outro:
Yeah, trap killa, that's the name on my chest,
In this world of ours, you know I'm one of the best,
So step to the side, you ain't ready for the mess,
In the streets where we play, it's survival of the blessed.