TRAP
Yung Berg feat. Los Lyrics


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Run them things out, you feel me? (DC Cash)
I think he died on a Monday
(Ay, who made this beat? Modxz) D-lo, look

Bitches be stalking, I'm still here, what I'ma leave for?
My brother Sleepy sell more weed than a green door
I was in Sacramento, off park, fuckin' with a thooter
When the pigs caught me with a Glock, I was like, "It's over"
I'ma pimp, pay for some pussy? That's miscellaneous
None of my niggas died at our hood store 'cause we the shadiest (no)
Brim used to tax us for the Gerber's on a Sunday
Sucker got hit, I think he died on a Monday
Fred Durst, bitch, I'm limpin', get hit wit' Bizkit
It really hurt niggas feelings, snatchin' their bitches
Disrespect me and get hit with .40 like you ain't know me
In all black like I'm Luke but I'm Obi-Wan Kenobi, ay
She got a job but sell pussy on the side, ay
Ask her how much money she got now, I bet she lie, ay
Baby cocked, nineteen with her own spot
Turned it to a trap spot, got it out a crack pot, ay

Got it outta, got it outta trap spot
Got it outta asshole
Got it off a crack pot, ay
Got it outta, got it outta the mud, man
She got it off the curb and she got it out the club like, ay
Got it out the, got it out the trap spot
Got it out the, got it out the trap spot, ay
Got it out the, got it out the trap spot
I got it out the, got it out the trap spot

I got [?], fuck the heart, fuck got a body
Like Eazy had it, let me run out your Visa baby
I demonstrate it, hit a nigga and get violated
Can't player hate on me, know my city full of the nino's
Catch me walkin' down the street with this heat
It's like The Beatles (brrrrt, bap, bap, bap, bap, bap)
Got it, bitch I got it out the mud
Bitch, I got it with my thugs
I ain't had to sell drugs
These niggas they hot, you know who we
Hey baby, I'm the King, I'm a poet
Bitch, I got it, got it
He ain't know that I'm 'bout it, bout it
D-lo got it, got it
He ain't know that we got some bodies

Got it outta, got it outta trap spot
Got it outta asshole
Got it off a crack pot, ay
Got it outta, got it outta the mud, man
She got it off the curb and she got it out the club like, ay
Got it out the, got it out the trap spot
Got it out the, got it out the trap spot, ay
Got it out the, got it out the trap spot
I got it out the, got it out the trap spot

Yeah I got it out the, got it out the grind house
You ain't really 'bout what you hollerin', let me find out
I got it off a AP 'fore it died out (uh huh)
Then I made a hundred thou' outside of mom's house
I got it out the, got it out the booby trap
Nigga put a pack in yo' hand, what you gon' do wit' that?
If I ever put you on, ain't gotta shoot it back
I just wanna see my illa ball, blood I'm bool wit' that
Better rack, shoot a rack, ten to four
Drive fifty on the low, know it fifty more
How you sellin' coochie but you bitches broke?
Maserla felons, the only reason that bitty walk

Got it outta, got it outta trap spot
Got it outta asshole
Got it off a crack pot, ay
Got it outta, got it outta the mud, man
She got it off the curb and she got it out the club like, ay
Got it out the, got it out the trap spot
Got it out the, got it out the trap spot, ay
Got it out the, got it out the trap spot
I got it out the, got it out the trap spot

Frank Lucas, it's 40 sick and spittin' mucas (spittin' mucas)
Sell your gun bitch, you scared, you ain't usin' it (haha)
Came with a condom, she too wet, I ain't using it (I ain't)
God blessed me with some good dick, I be abusin' shit (sheesh)
Got it outta, got it outta eight deuce (got it)
Got it out the hoe, thirty bands, it's only day two, ay
Got it out the, got it out the trap spot
(We have to yell "Drama" when the police hit the dough spot, ay)
Fuck the haves, I represent for the have-nots
Ridin' wit' a Draco, this bitch won't fit in the stash spot
Used to sell dope on a scooter, thought I was Larry Hoover
You ain't seen a shooter 'til you see a shooter murk a shooter, ay
That ain't your gun, that's your big homie's
I can still do my dance wit' my stick on me
I can't never fuck wit' no scary ass niggas in my life
You niggas won't hurt a fly dawg

Got it outta, got it outta trap spot
Got it outta asshole
Got it off a crack pot, ay
Got it outta, got it outta the mud, man
She got it off the curb and she got it out the club like, ay
Got it out the, got it out the trap spot
Got it out the, got it out the trap spot, ay




Got it out the, got it out the trap spot
I got it out the, got it out the trap spot

Overall Meaning

The lyrics of Yung Berg feat. Los's song "Trap" is about the struggles of their past and the success they have achieved through the drug and trap game. The song tells the story of how they made money through traps, drugs, and other criminal activities, and how they got out of the trap game. The lyrics describe the life they lived, the dangers they faced, the risks they took, and the rewards they reaped. "Trap" is a story of survival and success in a world where it's easy to fall into the trap of crime.


The song also describes how the rapper witnessed the death of someone close to him, and how they felt and responded to that death. The lyrics show how they dealt with the pain and loss of their loved ones and how the memory of those they lost has stayed with them. The song captures the struggles, fears, and joys of living in the trap world.


In conclusion, "Trap" by Yung Berg feat. Los is a song that tells a story of surviving and succeeding in the trap game. The lyrics are a vivid portrayal of the danger, pain, and pleasure that comes with life in the trap world. The song is a testament to the courage, strength, and resilience of the human spirit.


Line by Line Meaning

Run them things out, you feel me?
Let's sell our product until it runs out.


I think he died on a Monday
I believe someone was killed on a specific day of the week.


Bitches be stalking, I'm still here, what I'ma leave for?
Women pursue me, but I have no reason to leave.


My brother Sleepy sell more weed than a green door
My sibling sells an excessive amount of marijuana.


I was in Sacramento, off park, fuckin' with a thooter
I was in the city of Sacramento, messing with a dangerous person.


When the pigs caught me with a Glock, I was like, "It's over"
When the police caught me with a firearm, I was resigned to my fate.


I'ma pimp, pay for some pussy? That's miscellaneous
I'm a pimp, why should I pay for sex? That's pointless.


None of my niggas died at our hood store 'cause we the shadiest (no)
None of my associates were killed at our local business because we are very deceitful.


Brim used to tax us for the Gerber's on a Sunday
Our opposition used to charge an unreasonable price for baby food on a particular day of the week.


Sucker got hit, I think he died on a Monday
An individual I dislike was likely killed on the same day of the week as another victim.


Fred Durst, bitch, I'm limpin', get hit wit' Bizkit
I'll attack anyone, even if I'm injured, just like Limp Bizkit's frontman.


It really hurt niggas feelings, snatchin' their bitches
Stealing someone's girlfriend or partner is very upsetting to them.


Disrespect me and get hit with .40 like you ain't know me
If you disrespect me, I'll retaliate with a .40 caliber firearm, as if you don't know who I am.


In all black like I'm Luke but I'm Obi-Wan Kenobi, ay
I wear black clothing like Luke Skywalker, but I'm wise and powerful like Obi-Wan Kenobi.


She got a job but sell pussy on the side, ay
She has a legitimate job, but also engages in prostitution.


Ask her how much money she got now, I bet she lie, ay
If you inquire about her earnings, she will probably not be truthful.


Baby cocked, nineteen with her own spot
A young woman has a property of her own at the age of nineteen.


Turned it to a trap spot, got it out a crack pot, ay
She converted her house into a drug dealing location and obtained her money from selling crack cocaine.


Got it outta, got it outta trap spot
She made her money by selling drugs out of a specific location.


Got it outta asshole
This line is ambiguous and its meaning is unclear.


Got it off a crack pot, ay
She obtained her wealth from dealing crack cocaine.


Got it outta, got it outta the mud, man
She earned her money from a difficult, precarious situation.


She got it off the curb and she got it out the club like, ay
She earned her money from the street and from nightclubs.


I got it out the, got it out the trap spot
I earned my money from selling drugs out of a specific location.


I got [?], fuck the heart, fuck got a body
This line is ambiguous and its meaning is unclear.


Like Eazy had it, let me run out your Visa baby
I want to spend your money like Eazy-E did and use your credit card.


I demonstrate it, hit a nigga and get violated
If someone disrespects me, I'll show them what happens.


Can't player hate on me, know my city full of the nino's
You can't hate on me because my city is full of killers.


Catch me walkin' down the street with this heat
I carry a gun with me when I'm out and about.


It's like The Beatles (brrrrt, bap, bap, bap, bap)
The sound of my gun resembles the music of The Beatles.


Got it, bitch I got it out the mud
I earned my money from a difficult, precarious situation.


Bitch, I got it with my thugs
My associates and I obtained our money together.


I ain't had to sell drugs
I obtained my wealth through other means besides drug dealing.


These niggas they hot, you know who we
Our enemies are dangerous, but we are more so.


Hey baby, I'm the King, I'm a poet
I am a powerful figure and a talented wordsmith.


Bitch, I got it, got it
I obtained my wealth through hard work and dedication.


He ain't know that I'm 'bout it, bout it
He was unaware of how tough and unyielding I can be.


D-lo got it, got it
My associate D-lo also obtained his wealth through hard work.


He ain't know that we got some bodies
He didn't realize that we have killed people before.


Yeah I got it out the, got it out the grind house
I earned my money from a difficult, precarious situation.


You ain't really 'bout what you hollerin', let me find out
I doubt your authenticity, and I'll investigate to find out for sure.


I got it off a AP 'fore it died out (uh huh)
I obtained my money from an illicit source before it became unavailable or unpopular.


Then I made a hundred thou' outside of mom's house
I earned one hundred thousand dollars from a location near my mother's home.


I got it out the, got it out the booby trap
I obtained my money from a dangerous or precarious situation.


Nigga put a pack in yo' hand, what you gon' do wit' that?
If someone gave you a package of drugs, would you know how to deal it?


If I ever put you on, ain't gotta shoot it back
If I provide you with an opportunity, you don't need to repay me in any way.


I just wanna see my illa ball, blood I'm bool wit' that
I want to spend time with my good friend and remain loyal.


Better rack, shoot a rack, ten to four
We will rack up wealth and firearms, relentlessly and with determination.


Drive fifty on the low, know it fifty more
We're driving in a low-key, stealthy manner, but we know we'll go much faster soon.


How you sellin' coochie but you bitches broke?
How can you be a prostitute and not have much money?


Maserla felons, the only reason that bitty walk
My expensive car is the only reason this woman is with me.


Frank Lucas, it's 40 sick and spittin' mucas (spittin' mucas)
I am like Frank Lucas, and my gun is like a sick animal that coughs and spits.


Sell your gun bitch, you scared, you ain't usin' it (haha)
Give up your gun because you're afraid and won't use it, ha ha ha.


Came with a condom, she too wet, I ain't using it (I ain't)
She brought a condom, but she's already very aroused, so I won't use it.


God blessed me with some good dick, I be abusin' shit (sheesh)
I was given a gift of a large penis, and I use it often and aggressively.


Got it outta, got it outta eight deuce (got it)
I earned my money from a specific place or situation related to the number eighty-two.


Got it out the hoe, thirty bands, it's only day two, ay
I earned thirty thousand dollars from a prostitute early in our business arrangement.


(We have to yell "Drama" when the police hit the dough spot, ay)
We need to yell a code word when the police enter our location of illegal activity.


Fuck the haves, I represent for the have-nots
I reject the privileged and wealthy and instead embrace the poor and disadvantaged.


Ridin' wit' a Draco, this bitch won't fit in the stash spot
I am riding with a Draco firearm, but it is too large to be concealed in a small hiding place.


Used to sell dope on a scooter, thought I was Larry Hoover
I used to sell drugs while riding a scooter and felt like the powerful gang leader Larry Hoover.


You ain't seen a shooter 'til you see a shooter murk a shooter, ay
You haven't witnessed true violence until you see a person with a weapon kill another person with a weapon.


That ain't your gun, that's your big homie's
That firearm is not really yours, it belongs to an older, more experienced gang member.


I can still do my dance wit' my stick on me
I can still dance confidently even though I am carrying a firearm.


I can't never fuck wit' no scary ass niggas in my life
I will never associate with cowardly individuals for the rest of my life.




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