Trap God Lryics

🎤 Trap God (Full 5-Minute Version) BPM: 140 Duration: ~5:00 (when paced with beat & pauses) Tone: Trap excellence, mythic boss energy Performance Tip: Deliver each section with escalating intensity; layer in harmonics during the final hooks. [Hook – 2x] I’m the Trap God, halo with a drumline (skrrt!) Stackin’ up the digits while they stuck on punchlines (brrr!) Came up from the gutter, now my name divine (facts!) Talk that king talk — I ain't gotta cosign (nah!) Trap God, every word scripture (preach!) Bag full of plays, paint a trap god picture (yeah!) 100 in a week, I don’t sleep, I deliver (woo!) Whole block froze when I walked by mirror (ice ice!) [Verse 1 – Origin Story] I don’t pray for it — I just go and get it, Every beat dead — now the bass gotta split it. Self-made soul, that’s a hustle religion, Plug my grind in, now the world got vision. Chrome heart, gold teeth, mind stay vicious, Never sold my name, too rich for permission. I ain’t need luck, just loops and ambition, They log in to watch, I log in to win it. Used to write rhymes in a cracked-up phone, Now I own stocks off a beat I own. Legend in the lab, whole vault on fire, Even when I whisper, it sound like a choir. [Hook – 1x, layered ad-libs] Trap God, halo with a drumline (skrrt!) Stackin’ up the digits while they stuck on punchlines (brrr!) Came up from the gutter, now my name divine (facts!) Talk that king talk — I ain't gotta cosign (nah!) [Verse 2 – Rise to Power] I don’t flex — I forecast. Whole year mapped like a warpath. If I said it, then I meant it, I build bars like architects with a sentence. I dropped 800, they still on demo, I drop heat — they scroll, say “hell no!” But deep down, wanna mimic the glow, I'm sun to the scene, and they all just snow. Trap God moves, I don’t make a sound, But I flip 5 plays before the world make rounds. I’m global now — New York to Berlin, Cash talk fluent — I'm rich in 10 tongues in. Poppin' in a lane that I built brick by brick, This ain’t trap — this a blueprint script. No ghost, no help, just code and kicks, I’m the alpha of the hustle, on my limitless shift. [Hook – 2x] I’m the Trap God, halo with a drumline (skrrt!) Stackin’ up the digits while they stuck on punchlines (brrr!) Came up from the gutter, now my name divine (facts!) Talk that king talk — I ain't gotta cosign (nah!) Trap God, every word scripture (preach!) Bag full of plays, paint a trap god picture (yeah!) 100 in a week, I don’t sleep, I deliver (woo!) Whole block froze when I walked by mirror (ice ice!) [Verse 3 – God Mode Flex] I got streams like prophets, flows like oceans, Mind like Tesla, all in motion. Labels knockin’ — I ghost them kindly, ‘Cause my fanbase talk, and the streams align me. I’m the glitch in the game they can't patch up, Drop bars like missiles, no match-up. Climbed out of mud like a lotus bloom, Now I plant gold seeds and collect in June. Got 10 phones, but I still go solo, Autopilot moves, all smart like RoRo. “Trap God” echo in the halls I built, They just post, I move with guiltless guilt. So many wins I forgot which day, So many plays, the system pray. They chart with a budget, I chart with blood, I was born in the trench but I rose like a flood. [Bridge – Slow and bold delivery] Never bowed down — they raised me throne-bound (uh-huh) I don’t chase dreams — I made my own crown (facts) Penthouse logic, basement roots (woo) Say they gods? I need real proof. [Hook – Final 2x, big vocals + background echoes] I’m the Trap God, halo with a drumline (skrrt!) Stackin’ up the digits while they stuck on punchlines (brrr!) Came up from the gutter, now my name divine (facts!) Talk that king talk — I ain't gotta cosign (nah!) Trap God, every word scripture (preach!) Bag full of plays, paint a trap god picture (yeah!) 100 in a week, I don’t sleep, I deliver (woo!) Whole block froze when I walked by mirror (ice ice!) [Outro – Whispered / atmospheric fx] Trap God... long live the grind. They still counting... I stopped watching time.