Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Trap Hall Of Fame, artist - Deniro Farrar. Date of issue: 07.02.2019
Song language: English
Trap Hall Of Fame |
| No religion for a drug lord, life sentence for a kingpin |
| Put me in the trap hall of fame, MJ, six rings then |
| Makin' plays like Phil Jackson, feds wanna bring the team in |
| Got a Jewish lawyer for the case, hungry chopper, it’ll eat your face |
| No religion for a drug lord, life sentence for a kingpin |
| Put me in the trap hall of fame, MJ, six rings then |
| Makin' plays like Phil Jackson, feds wanna bring the team in |
| Got a Jewish lawyer for the case, hungry chopper, it’ll eat your face |
| Life sentence to a kingpin, so my dogs tryna stay out the way (Stay out the way) |
| And you know how niggas be gettin' when they envy |
| The first nigga play, I’ma take off his face |
| Street religion, I’ma pray with the chopper |
| And give all my bullets to faith (I pray) |
| This a whole 'nother story, now odds against you |
| You rockin' this ice just to cover the pain |
| And they tried to put that injunction against us |
| Done labeled this shit that we started a gang |
| Most of these niggas just settle for fame |
| Shootout with the opps, that lil' nigga a stain, yeah (Brrt) |
| Yeah, and my vows to the fam is I’ll never change |
| Yeah, they takin', gave all my partner that time |
| And we had to charge all that shit to the game |
| And not to mention |
| We lost Tone and E, all to the same occasion |
| Ridin' out on a fuck nigga, time to leave his ass on the pavement (Boom) |
| Same year when we lost Watts, had me thinkin' God pickin' favorites (Why?) |
| Givin' up tryna talk to 'em, man, I think the devil tryna take us |
| No religion for a drug lord, life sentence for a kingpin |
| Put me in the trap hall of fame, MJ, six rings then |
| Makin' plays like Phil Jackson, feds wanna bring the team in |
| Got a Jewish lawyer for the case, hungry chopper, it’ll eat your face |
| No religion for a drug lord, life sentence for a kingpin |
| Put me in the trap hall of fame, MJ, six rings then |
| Makin' plays like Phil Jackson, feds wanna bring the team in |
| Got a Jewish lawyer for the case, hungry chopper, it’ll eat your face |
| Bricks goin' for the twenty-one |
| Made nine, so that’s thirty, though |
| Glock .40 hold fifteen |
| Upgraded to the thirty, though |
| Move smooth when I got it on me |
| 'Cause that motherfucker dirty, though |
| Coke stepped on too much |
| Reason why you got a bloody nose |
| Tap dance, Savion Glover |
| Clone a brick, now he got a brother |
| Trap house full of drug workers |
| Sellin' Off-White like Virgil |
| No religion for a drug lord, life sentence for a kingpin |
| Put me in the trap hall of fame, MJ, six rings then |
| Makin' plays like Phil Jackson, feds wanna bring the team in |
| Hungry Jewish lawyer for the case, fifty racks on the not guilty |
| Strapped up, nigga, I ain’t lackin' |
| Bad bitch ridin' with a package |
| Takin' trips on the Greyhound |
| Got rich sellin' breakdown, bitch |
| No religion for a drug lord, life sentence for a kingpin |
| Put me in the trap hall of fame, MJ, six rings then |
| Makin' plays like Phil Jackson, feds wanna bring the team in |
| Got a Jewish lawyer for the case, hungry chopper, it’ll eat your face |
| No religion for a drug lord, life sentence for a kingpin |
| Put me in the trap hall of fame, MJ, six rings then |
| Makin' plays like Phil Jackson, feds wanna bring the team in |
| Got a Jewish lawyer for the case, hungry chopper, it’ll eat your face, yeah |