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Yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah
(I'm in London, got my beat from London)
Yeah

Yeah, yeah
In the trap, hang in places that you can't go
Glock .40, he got smokey, yeah, the Draco
Thousand nights on that corner eating egg-rolls
Bad bitch Puerto Rican, look like J. Lo, woah
They tried to extort me, I ain't pay though
Only thing I gave 'em was a halo
A-hole, Uber on the way, ho
Fuck her from the back, put my thumb all in her A-hole
I got bands for real, diamonds on me, they dance for real
All these sticks and drums, bangin' like we in a band for real
I got cake, I stay humble, know I'm the man for real
I got hitters, we don't rumble, tell your mans to chill
Yo, who's mans is this? (Somebody come get this nigga)
All up in my section Instagrammin' shit
I be with some real hitters, they ain't with that cammin' shit
'Cause they really out here in the field and they be slammin' shit

Tap, tap, tap, tap
Givin' head taps, lead tats, tats, tats (yeah)
They said that they were with it but it's cap, cap, cap (cap)
Aimin' at your fitted, push it back, back, back (yeah, back)
Whack, whack, whack, whack, whack (whack)
One phone call get you whacked, whacked, whacked (brr)
Try to slap me, we gon' let it slap, slap, slap (slap, slap)
Cross a line, it's too late, you can't take it back, back, back (yeah)

They got my brother locked inside a cage (in a cage)
Take them shackles off his feet, he ain't a slave (slave)
Growin' up in the hood, you don't learn how to behave ('have)
How we gon' learn to stack if we ain't got nothin' to save? (Save)
Got a little bad bitch, got some work done on her butt (on her butt)
Gotta catch another flight as soon as I catch my nut (catch my nut)
Just bein' honest, Meek was the first to show me love (show me love)
And the first time that I seen a Maybach was with cuz (cuz)
Gettin' these bags, we might as well tell the opps it's up (it's up)
Got wedding bands but I still don't got a bitch to cuff
In every city I go, they already know what's up (what's up)
I got resources, I could get straight to the plug

Tap, tap, tap, tap
Givin' head taps, lead tats, tats, tats (yeah)
They said that they were with it but it's cap, cap, cap (cap)
Aimin' at your fitted, push it back, back, back (yeah, back)
Whack, whack, whack, whack, whack (whack)
One phone call get you whacked, whacked, whacked (brr)




Try to slap me, we gon' let it slap, slap, slap (slap, slap)
Cross a line, it's too late, you can't take it back, back, back (yeah)

Overall Meaning

In NAV's song "Tap In," the Canadian rapper talks about his success, his lifestyle, and the struggles he faced growing up. The song opens up with NAV mentioning that he is in London and that he got his beat for the song from there. The artist then goes on to rap about his experiences being in the trap, places that are not accessible to everyone else. NAV mentions a Glock .40 and the Draco, both of which are guns that he owns, and then says that he's eaten at the same corner for a thousand nights. He also refers to a bad bitch who looks like JLo that he's involved with.


In the second verse, NAV talks about being extorted but refusing to pay anything except a halo. He mentions an Uber on the way to get a girl, and then goes on to talk about his wealth, which he stays humble about. He mentions how he's got hitters by his side who can take care of people who disrespect him. Finally, in the last verse, NAV talks about his struggles growing up, including having his brother locked inside a cage. The rapper mentions how people in the hood don't learn how to behave and the difficulty of learning to stack money when you don't have any.


Overall, "Tap In" is a song that showcases NAV's experiences growing up and his current lifestyle. The song talks about his wealth, his connections, and the struggles he has faced over the years.


Line by Line Meaning

Yeah, yeah, yeah
I am in London and I got my beat from London


In the trap, hang in places that you can't go
I am in a dangerous hood where normal people can't go


Glock .40, he got smokey, yeah, the Draco
My handgun is a Glock .40, and my big gun is a Draco


Thousand nights on that corner eating egg-rolls
I have spent countless nights on this same street corner eating egg-rolls


Bad bitch Puerto Rican, look like J. Lo, woah
The woman with me is a beautiful Puerto Rican who looks like Jennifer Lopez


They tried to extort me, I ain't pay though
Someone tried to blackmail me, but I refused to pay


Only thing I gave 'em was a halo
I responded to their blackmail attempt by giving them a bullet in the head


A-hole, Uber on the way, ho
The person I was with was behaving badly, so I called them a name, and an Uber for them to leave


Fuck her from the back, put my thumb all in her A-hole
I had sex with the woman from behind and put my thumb in her anus


I got bands for real, diamonds on me, they dance for real
I have a lot of money and diamonds, and they sparkle brightly


All these sticks and drums, bangin' like we in a band for real
My guns and drums sound like a real band when we shoot


I got cake, I stay humble, know I'm the man for real
I have a lot of money, but I remain humble and know that I am important


I got hitters, we don't rumble, tell your mans to chill
I have a crew who will handle any problem, and we don't fight


Yo, who's mans is this? (Somebody come get this nigga)
I am annoyed with someone in my area and want them to leave


All up in my section Instagrammin' shit
Someone is in my area taking photos and posting them on Instagram


I be with some real hitters, they ain't with that cammin' shit
I am with some tough guys who don't like being filmed doing criminal activities


Tap, tap, tap, tap Givin' head taps, lead tats, tats, tats (yeah)
I am aiming and firing my guns with precision, creating headshots and leaving bullet holes


They said that they were with it but it's cap, cap, cap (cap)
People say they will do illegal activities with me, but they are lying


Aimin' at your fitted, push it back, back, back (yeah, back)
I am aiming my gun at someone's hat and pushing it backward from the force of the bullet


Whack, whack, whack, whack, whack (whack)
I am killing people with my gun, over and over again


One phone call get you whacked, whacked, whacked (brr)
I have the power to order someone's death with one phone call


Try to slap me, we gon' let it slap, slap, slap (slap, slap)
If someone tries to hit me, I have friends who will physically defend me


Cross a line, it's too late, you can't take it back, back, back (yeah)
If someone does something wrong, they can't take it back and will face the consequences


They got my brother locked inside a cage (in a cage)
My brother is in jail


Take them shackles off his feet, he ain't a slave (slave)
Release my brother from jail, he is not a slave


Growin' up in the hood, you don't learn how to behave ('have)
Growing up in the ghetto, you don't learn proper behavior


How we gon' learn to stack if we ain't got nothin' to save? (Save)
We can't save money if we don't make enough to survive


Got a little bad bitch, got some work done on her butt (on her butt)
I have a pretty girl with me who has had plastic surgery on her buttocks


Gotta catch another flight as soon as I catch my nut (catch my nut)
I need to have sex and then leave quickly to catch my next flight


Just bein' honest, Meek was the first to show me love (show me love)
Meek Mill was the first rapper to support me


And the first time that I seen a Maybach was with cuz (cuz)
My cousin was the first person I saw driving a Maybach luxury car


Gettin' these bags, we might as well tell the opps it's up (it's up)
We are getting a lot of money, so we might as well show off to our enemies


Got wedding bands but I still don't got a bitch to cuff
I am engaged but I still don't have a woman to commit to


In every city I go, they already know what's up (what's up)
Every city I go to, people know who I am and what I am capable of


I got resources, I could get straight to the plug
I have connections that can get me whatever I need, directly from the source




Lyrics © BMG Rights Management, Universal Music Publishing Group, Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Warner Chappell Music, Inc.
Written by: Amir Esmailian, London Tyler Holmes, Navraj Goraya, Robert Rihmeek Williams, Westen Broek Weiss

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Most interesting comments from YouTube:

Ertin Pasai

[Intro: NAV, Meek Mill, & Kodak Black]
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah
(I'm in London, got my beat from London)
Yeah, yeah

[Verse 1: Meek Mill]
In the trap, hang in places that you can’t go
Glock .40, he got smokey, yeah, the draco
Thousand nights on that corner eatin' egg rolls
Bad bitch Puerto Rican, look like J. Lo, woah
They tried to extort me, I ain't pay though
Only thing I gave ’em was a halo
A-hole, Uber on the way, ho
Fuck her from the back, put my thumb all in her A-hole
I got bands for real, diamonds on me, they dance for real
All these sticks and drums, bangin' like we in a band for real
I got cake, I stay humble, know I'm the man for real
I got hitters, we don't rumble, tell your mans to chill
Yo, who's mans is this? (Somebody come get this nigga)
All up in my section Instagrammin' shit
I be with some real hitters, they ain't with that camera shit
'Cause they really out here in the field and they be slammin’ shit

[Chorus: NAV]
Tap, tap, tap, tap, tap
Giving head taps, lead tat, tat, tats
They said that they were with it but it’s cap, cap, cap
Aimin' at your fitted, push it back, back, back
Whack, whack, whack, whack, whack
One phone call get you whacked, whacked, whacked
Try to slap me, we gon’ let it slap, slap, slap
Cross a line, it's too late, you can't take it back, back, back (Yeah)


[Verse 2: NAV]
They got my brother locked inside a cage (In a cage)
Take them shackles off his feet, he ain't a slave (Slave)
Growin’ up in the hood, you don't learn how to behave ('Have)
How we gon' learn to stack if we ain't got nothin' to save? (Save)
Got a little bad bitch, got some work done on her butt (On her butt)
Gotta catch another flight as soon as I catch my nut (Catch my nut)
Just bein' honest, Meek was the first to show me love (Show me love)
And the first time that I seen a Maybach was with cuz (Cuz)
Gettin' these bags, we might as well tell our opps what's up (What's up)
Got weddin' bands but I still don't got a bitch to cuff
In every city I go, they already know what's up (What's up)
I got resources, I could get straight to the plug

[Chorus: NAV]
Tap, tap, tap, tap, tap
Giving head taps, lead tat, tat, tats
They said that they were with it but it's cap, cap, cap
Aim it at your fitted, push it back, back, back
Whack, whack, whack, whack, whack
One phone call get you whacked, whacked, whacked
Try to slap me, we gon' let it slap, slap, slap
Cross a line, it's too late, you can't take it back, back, back (Yeah)



Samantha Nelson

[LYRICS]


Yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah
(I'm in London, got my beat from London)
Yeah

Yeah, yeah
In the trap, hang in places that you can't go
Glock forty, he got smokey, yeah, the Draco
Thousand nights on that corner eating egg-rolls
Bad bitch Puerto Rican, look like J. Lo, woah
They tried to extort me, I ain't pay though
Only thing I gave 'em was a halo
A-hole, Uber on the way, hoe
Fuck her from the back, put my thumb all in her A-hole
I got bands for real, diamonds on me, they dance for real
All these sticks and drums, banging like we in a band for real
I got cake, I stay humble, know I'm the man for real
I got hitters, we don't rumble, tell your mans to chill
Yo, who's mans is this? (somebody come get this nigga)
All up in my section Instagrammin' shit
I be with some real hitters, they ain't with that camera shit
'Cause they really out here in the field and they be slammin' shit

Tap, tap, tap, tap, tap
Giving head taps, left tats, tats, tats (yeah)
They said that they were with it but it's cap, cap, cap (cap)
Aimin' at your fitted, push it back, back, back (yeah, back)
Work, work, work, work, work (work)
One phone call get you whacked, whacked, whacked (brr)
Try to slap me, we gon' let it slap, slap, slap (slap, slap)
Cross a line, it's too late, you can't take it back, back, back (yeah)

They got my brother locked inside a cage (in a cage)
Take them shackles off his feet, he ain't a slave (slave)
Growing up in the hood, you don't learn how to behave ('have)
How we gon' learn to stack if we ain't got nothing to save? (save)
Got a little bad bitch, got some work done on her butt (on her butt)
Gotta catch another flight as soon as I catch my nut (catch my nut)
Just being honest, Meek was the first to show me love (show me love)
And the first time that I seen a Maybach was with cuz (cuz)
Gettin' these bags, we might as well tell the opps it's up (it's up)
Got wedding bands but I still don't got a bitch to cuff
In every city I go, they already know what's up (what's up)
I got these oysters, I could get straight to the plug

Tap, tap, tap, tap
Giving head taps, left tats, tats, tats (yeah)
They said that they were with it but it's cap, cap, cap (cap)
Aimin' at your fitted, push it back, back, back (yeah, back)
Work, work, work, work, work (work)
One phone call get you whacked, whacked, whacked (brr)
Try to slap me, we gon' let it slap, slap, slap (slap, slap)
Cross a line, it's too late, you can't take it back, back, back (yeah)



Lopezofficial

Yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah
(I'm in London, got my beat from London)
Yeah, yeah
In the trap, hang in places that you can't go
Glock .40, he got smokey, yeah, the draco
Thousand nights on that corner eating egg-rolls
Bad bitch Puerto Rican, look like J. Lo, woah
They tried to extort me, I ain't pay though
Only thing I gave 'em was a halo
A-hole, Uber on the way, ho
Fuck her from the back
Put my thumb all in her A-hole
I got bands for real, diamonds on me
They dance for real
All these sticks and drums, bangin'
Like we in a band for real
I got cake, I stay humble
Know I'm the man for real
I got hitters, we don't rumble
Tell your mans to chill
Yo, who's mans is this? (Somebody come get this nigga)
All up in my section Instagraming shit
I be with some real hitters
They ain't with that camera shit
'Cause they really out here in the field
And they be slammin' shit
Tap, tap, tap, tap, tap
Giving head taps, lead tats, tats, tats
They said that they were with it but it's cap, cap, cap
Aim it at your fitted, push it back, back, back
Whack, whack, whack, whack, whack
One phone call get you whacked, whacked, whacked
Try to slap me, we gon' let it slap, slap, slap
Cross a line, it's too late, you can't take it back, back, back (Yeah)
They got my brother locked inside a cage (In a cage)
Take them shackles off his feet, he ain't a slave (Slave)
Growin' up in the hood, you'll learn how to behave ('Have)
How we gon' learn to stack if, we ain't got nothing to save? (Save)
Got a little bad bitch got some work done on her butt (On her butt)
Gotta catch another flight as soon as I catch my nut (If I nut)
Just being honest, Meek was the first to show me love (Show me love)
And the first time that I seen a Maybach was with cuz (Cuz)
Gettin' these bags, we might as well tell our opps what's up (What's up)
Got weddin' bands but I still don't got a bitch to cuff
In every city I go they already know what's up (What's up)
I got resources, I could get straight to the plug
Tap, tap, tap, tap, tap
Giving head taps, lead tats, tats, tats
They said that they were with it but it's cap, cap, cap
Aim it at your fitted, push it back, back, back
Whack, whack, whack, whack, whack
One phone call get you whacked, whacked, whacked
Try to slap me, we gon' let it slap, slap, slap
Cross a line, it's too late, you can't take it back, back, back (Yeah)



Ruplal Gyawali

Tap
Nav
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah
(I'm in London, got my beat from London)
Yeah
Yeah, yeah
In the trap, hang in places that you can’t go
Glock .40, he got smokey, yeah, the draco
Thousand nights on that corner eating egg-rolls
Bad bitch Puerto Rican, look like J. Lo, woah
They tried to extort me, I ain't pay though
Only thing I gave 'em was a halo
A-hole, Uber on the way, ho
Fuck her from the back, put my thumb all in her A-hole
I got bands for real, diamonds on me, they dance for real
All these sticks and drums, banging like we in a band for real
I got cake, I stay humble, know I’m the man for real
I got hitters, we don't rumble, tell your mans to chill
Yo, who's mans is this? (Somebody come get this nigga)
All up in my section Instagramming shit
I be with some real hitters, they ain't with that camera shit
'Cause they really out here in the field and they be slammin' shit
Tap, tap, tap, tap, tap
Giving head taps, left tats, tats, tats (yeah)
They said that they were with it but it's cap, cap, cap (cap)
Aimin' at your fitted, push it back, back, back (yeah, back)
Work, work, work, work, work (work)
One phone call get you whacked, whacked, whacked (brr)
Try to slap me, we gon' let it slap, slap, slap (slap, slap)
Cross a line, it's too late, you can't take it back, back, back (yeah)
They got my brother locked inside a cage (in a cage)
Take them shackles off his feet, he ain't a slave (slave)
Growing up in the hood, you don't learn how to behave ('have)
How we gon' learn to stack if we ain't got nothing to save? (Save)
Got a little bad bitch, got some work done on her butt (on her butt)
Gotta catch another flight as soon as I catch my nut (catch my nut)
Just being honest, Meek was the first to show me love (show me love)
And the first time that I seen a Maybach was with cuz (cuz)
Gettin' these bags, we model, I tell the opps it's up (it's up)
Got wedding bands but I still don't got a bitch to cuff
In every city I go, they already know what's up (what's up)
I got these oysters, I could get straight to the plug
Tap, tap, tap, tap
Giving head taps, left tats, tats, tats (yeah)
They said that they were with it but it's cap, cap, cap (cap)
Aimin' at your fitted, push it back, back, back (yeah, back)
Work, work, work, work, work (work)
One phone call get you whacked, whacked, whacked (brr)
Try to slap me, we gon' let it slap, slap, slap (slap, slap)
Cross a line, it's too late, you can't take it back, back, back (yeah)



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Mc Naulty

This shit put me in a great mood😎

Amir Simons

On god

YABI

This song is straight fire it’s gnna blow up 🚀🔥🔥🚀

Rhino TV

You were not capping

glub

@itz_kyb ___ whats it called

itz_kyb ___

Already did 😏😎

shamima

Spoiler alert : it didnt blow up as much as it shouldve :/

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Shy Rose

“Cross a line, it's too late, you can't take it back, back, back” Facts 💯

Matthew Morel

@Family over Frauds 72 so intricate lol

Lu Peterson

The same time for a lot of the same as for the most 😀

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