Trap Trap Trap chords by Rick Ross

Chords with lyrics

Chorus: Rick Ross:
D#mD#m
I took my roof off at the red light
G# minorG#m              A#mA#m
I took my roof off at the red light
D#mD#m
Trap, trap, trap, trap, trap, trap
G# minorG#m              A#mA#m
Trap, trap, trap, trap, trap, trap
D#mD#m
Brown bag 🏷Legend 'cause it's all cash
G# minorG#m              A#mA#m
Brown bag 🏷Legend when it's all cash
D#mD#m
Trap, trap, trap, trap, trap, trap
G# minorG#m              A#mA#m
Trap, trap, trap, trap, trap, trap

Verse 1: Rick Ross:
D#mD#m              G# minorG#m              A#mA#m
First one on the block, woah, I need mine off the top, uh
D#mD#m              G# minorG#m              A#mA#m
Overtown, he got shot, but he died in Opa-locka
D#mD#m              G# minorG#m              A#mA#m
Couldn't save one lung, hit 'em up, hmm, hmm
D#mD#m              G# minorG#m              A#mA#m
See the look on my face (woo!) like Carol City one state
D#mD#m              G# minorG#m              A#mA#m
Niggas hate on my sound, 'til I went the first round
D#mD#m              G# minorG#m              A#mA#m
Then I earnt the Lombardi, ain't no f**kboys allowed
D#mD#m              G# minorG#m              A#mA#m
Only f**k if she exclusive, her favorite rapper Lil Boosie
D#mD#m              G# minorG#m              A#mA#m
To tell the truth I didn't ask, when it come to b**ches I'm Gucci
D#mD#m              G# minorG#m              A#mA#m
I'm the wrong one to rob, in the jungle I'm Nas
D#mD#m              G# minorG#m              A#mA#m
In the label I'm Russ, in the trap I'm Rick Ross
D#mD#m              G# minorG#m              A#mA#m
Double M, Goldman Sachs, just like Omar and Khloe
D#mD#m              G# minorG#m              A#mA#m
You can't dial for the packs, I sent you right back loaded

Chorus: Rick Ross:
D#mD#m
I took my roof off at the red light
G# minorG#m              A#mA#m
I took my roof off at the red light
D#mD#m
Trap, trap, trap, trap, trap, trap
G# minorG#m              A#mA#m
Trap, trap, trap, trap, trap, trap
D#mD#m
Brown bag 🏷Legend 'cause it's all cash
G# minorG#m              A#mA#m
Brown bag 🏷Legend when it's all cash
D#mD#m
Trap, trap, trap, trap, trap, trap
G# minorG#m              A#mA#m
Trap, trap, trap, trap, trap, trap

Verse 2: Young Thug:
D#mD#m
I was tryna bet the whole map
G# minorG#m              A#mA#m
Out in Vegas, out the trap
D#mD#m
Niggas talkin' 'bout raidin' the trap
G# minorG#m              A#mA#m
Man, I'm 'bout to go ape in the trap (nigga goin' ape sh*t)
D#mD#m
Nigga, watch your babies in the trap
G# minorG#m              A#mA#m
Nigga cookin' oil base in the trap
D#mD#m
Young nigga slave in the trap
G# minorG#m              A#mA#m
Nigga run base, base in the trap
D#mD#m
I'm 'bout to get this sh*t movin', yeah
G# minorG#m              A#mA#m
Answer the door with the Woolie, yeah
D#mD#m
Wrist in the water, I need me a boat
G# minorG#m              A#mA#m
I'm 'bout to get this sh*t cruisin', yeah
D#mD#m
Stand at the stove 'til you're woozy, woozy
G# minorG#m              A#mA#m
Let's make a movie, movie, yeah
D#mD#m
Move, move, move
G# minorG#m              A#mA#m
b**ch, I'm richer than Tom Cruise, yeah
D#mD#m
So many different meds on me
D#mD#m
f**k around, call the Fed on me
D#mD#m
Chk-chk, boom boom boom your head, homie, reds
D#mD#m         G# minorG#m              A#mA#m
Draco got a lot of lead on it, you dead

Chorus: Rick Ross:
D#mD#m
I took my roof off at the red light
G# minorG#m              A#mA#m
I took my roof off at the red light
D#mD#m
Trap, trap, trap, trap, trap, trap
G# minorG#m              A#mA#m
Trap, trap, trap, trap, trap, trap
D#mD#m
Brown bag 🏷Legend 'cause it's all cash
G# minorG#m              A#mA#m
Brown bag 🏷Legend when it's all cash
D#mD#m
Trap, trap, trap, trap, trap, trap
G# minorG#m              A#mA#m
Trap, trap, trap, trap, trap, trap

Verse 3: Wale:
D#mD#m
Yeah, Wale though, uh, uh
D#mD#m         G# minorG#m              A#mA#m
I ain't nothin' like the trap niggas, Goyard backpack nigga
D#mD#m         G# minorG#m              A#mA#m
Uber crates 'til the Feds pull up, woo woo, cataracts, nigga
D#mD#m
I'm the type, holla at the wife
G# minorG#m              A#mA#m
Her body yours, but her soul is mine
D#mD#m
Adios, do a hundred 20
G# minorG#m              A#mA#m
All she want is good dick and advice
D#mD#m         G# minorG#m              A#mA#m
Wraith, scr*ppin' my tires, Jameson 'til I'm fried
D#mD#m         G# minorG#m              A#mA#m
Famous here but I'm humble, Double M the Empire
D#mD#m         G# minorG#m              A#mA#m
Renzel got me all day, I'm Kyrie, he LeBron James
D#mD#m         G# minorG#m
Tired niggas say Folarin ain't top
 A#mA#m
I've been SportsCenter every day
D#mD#m         G# minorG#m              A#mA#m
I ain't nothin' like them trap guys, I mean I kinda do bag dimes
D#mD#m         G# minorG#m              A#mA#m
I kinda never do back down, leave a nigga high via rap lines
D#mD#m         G# minorG#m              A#mA#m
Get a beat, leave it baptized, mob ties, but it's black lives
D#mD#m         G# minorG#m              A#mA#m
Black lives, nigga, trap lives, gimme five on the black side

Chorus: Rick Ross & Young Thug:
D#mD#m
I took my roof off at the red light
G# minorG#m              A#mA#m
I took my roof off at the red light
D#mD#m
Trap, trap, trap, trap, trap, trap
G# minorG#m              A#mA#m
Trap, trap, trap, trap, trap, trap
D#mD#m
Brown bag 🏷Legend 'cause it's all cash
G# minorG#m              A#mA#m
Brown bag 🏷Legend when it's all cash
D#mD#m
Trap, trap, trap, trap, trap, trap
G# minorG#m              A#mA#m
Trap, trap, trap, trap, trap, trap