Chords for - TRAP HOUSE (LUXURY, NTER,MERKS

Tempo:
91.1 bpm
Chords used:

D

Eb

Cm

Gm

G

Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret
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[Cm] [D] [C]
[Cm] [D] Rock up to the spot for like a minute then we bounce
Bout to make this money off a motherfuckin' [Gm] hound
Trappin' all night till we ain't got any more than
Motherfuckin' copper cause that's [D] what we're all about
Welcome to the trap house, uh
Yeah, welcome to the trap house
Welcome to the trap house
Welcome to the trap house
Look, round here we don't rep it with no colors
We just rep it with the crew to get the boot
Stickin' fat by your motherfuckin' brothers
Anytime, anyplace, just aim and you shoot
It was just the other fuckin' month that I was hangin'
From a hottie with a shottie in the middle of the day
Whippin' every motherfuckin' lock that's in my pockets
Feel my pockets ain't got nothin' in them but my fuckin' pay
[C] Comin' from the pocket from the trap, I'll tell you straight up
[Eb] When you go to re-up, make sure it's [D] weighed up
[G] You don't want no motherfuckin' shootin' at your [Eb] house
Cause an ape ball's [Eb] missin' from what [D] should've been announced
[G] If the copper's locked, you motherfucker stay [Cm] silent
As you're comin' back into the blockin' for some [Gm] violence
These are just some rules I learned from [Cm] livin' on the block, boy
Out there sellin' food like this is motherfuckin' Top Boy
Rock up to the spot for like a minute, then we [D] bounce
Bout to make this money off a motherfuckin' hound
Trappin' all night till we ain't got any more than
Motherfuckin' copper cause that's what we're all about
[D] Welcome to the trap house
Yeah, welcome to the trap house
Welcome to the trap house
Welcome to the trap house
I rock up to the spot, they use some bad chicks for the [Gm] cousins
Better on this block, coppers watchin' that for certain
Hands up in my dacks, my connect remuner's service
Panty sweatin' on the packs, but my face be never nervous, lad
Pushed an interfaction, nah, I'm never in a murk in that
Cruisin' round your city, need [Gb] mercy, puttin' [D] work in that
Bitches hit me up, she tryna get up on his dick
Tryna cop some gear for free, I said, bitch, you gotta pay for that
That's money over bitches, family over everything
[Eb] Married to the game, but I've never seen a [G] wedding ring
Blood up in the water, it [Cm] don't matter if you sink or swim
[Eb] Cunts'll kill your [Gm] family over money, lose you [Cm] everything
Streets talkin', never matter what your eyes see
Cause if your money dirty, then you [Gm] gotta keep your nose clean
[G] Started off with seven grams, [Cm] now I'm with an O.Z.
Back up in the trap house, we up for the [G] whole team
Rock up to the spot for like [Gm] a minute, then we bounce
We out to make this money off a motherfuckin' ounce
Trappin' all night till we ain't got any more than
Motherfuckin' copper cause [D] that's what we're all about
Welcome to the trap house
Yeah, welcome to the trap house
Yeah, welcome to the trap house
Hey, Southside Sydney, welcome to the trap house
Trap runners always raised in a trap house
Steel in [E] the kitchen with the scales breakin' down an ounce
Eighteen carats hangin' from my neck
See my crew hustle hard, my boy just brought the Lex
Dodgy windows, boarded up, dirty curtains, lad
If you score a nice, call [Eb] me up cause I'll be sellin' that
In the car parked just behind mine, tell me really bout it
This is real shit, [F] not pretend
[C]
Enter's bad news, face tattoos
[Eb] All about the paper in [D] the streets, gotta make [G] moves
Nothin' fake on my name, where [Eb] I come from
Black hoodie on, belly down, you [C] could get robbed
Trigger talk, glad I'm quick to let [Eb] that fin go
Real talk, why you think there's holes in [D] your window?
Really bout it fam, [Eb] you could check the regimator
Coppers know [D] about it, so why ain't there my gunplay?
Rock up to the spot for [D] like a minute, then we bounce
We out to make this money off a motherfuckin' ounce
Trappin' all night, and we ain't got any more than
Motherfuckin' copper cause that's what we're all about
Welcome to the trap house
Uh, yeah, welcome to the trap house
Welcome to the trap
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D
1321
Eb
12341116
Cm
13421113
Gm
123111113
G
2131
D
1321
Eb
12341116
Cm
13421113
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_ _ [Cm] _ _ _ [D] _ [C] _ _
_ [Cm] _ _ _ [D] _ Rock up to the spot for like a minute then we bounce
Bout to make this money off a motherfuckin' [Gm] hound
Trappin' all night till we ain't got any more than
Motherfuckin' copper cause that's [D] what we're all about
Welcome to the trap house, uh
Yeah, welcome to the trap house
_ Welcome to the trap house
_ Welcome to the trap house
Look, round here we don't rep it with no colors
We just rep it with the crew to get the boot
Stickin' fat by your motherfuckin' brothers
Anytime, anyplace, just aim and you shoot
It was just the other fuckin' month that I was hangin'
From a hottie with a shottie in the middle of the day
Whippin' every motherfuckin' lock that's in my pockets
Feel my pockets ain't got nothin' in them but my fuckin' pay
[C] Comin' from the pocket from the trap, I'll tell you straight up
[Eb] When you go to re-up, make sure it's [D] weighed up
[G] You don't want no motherfuckin' shootin' at your [Eb] house
Cause an ape ball's [Eb] missin' from what [D] should've been announced
[G] If the copper's locked, you motherfucker stay [Cm] silent
As you're comin' back into the blockin' for some [Gm] violence
These are just some rules I learned from [Cm] livin' on the block, boy
Out there sellin' food like this is motherfuckin' Top Boy
Rock up to the spot for like a minute, then we [D] bounce
Bout to make this money off a motherfuckin' hound
Trappin' all night till we ain't got any more than
Motherfuckin' copper cause that's what we're all about
[D] Welcome to the trap house
Yeah, welcome to the trap house
_ Welcome to the trap house
Welcome to the trap house
_ I rock up to the spot, they use some bad chicks for the [Gm] cousins
Better on this block, coppers watchin' that for certain
Hands up in my dacks, my connect remuner's service
Panty sweatin' on the packs, but my face be never nervous, lad
Pushed an interfaction, nah, I'm never in a murk in that
Cruisin' round your city, need [Gb] mercy, puttin' [D] work in that
Bitches hit me up, she tryna get up on his dick
Tryna cop some gear for free, I said, bitch, you gotta pay for that
That's money over bitches, family over everything
[Eb] Married to the game, but I've never seen a [G] wedding ring
Blood up in the water, it [Cm] don't matter if you sink or swim
[Eb] Cunts'll kill your [Gm] family over money, lose you [Cm] everything
Streets talkin', never matter what your eyes see
Cause if your money dirty, then you [Gm] gotta keep your nose clean
[G] Started off with seven grams, [Cm] now I'm with an O.Z.
Back up in the trap house, we up for the [G] whole team
Rock up to the spot for like [Gm] a minute, then we bounce
We out to make this money off a motherfuckin' ounce
Trappin' all night till we ain't got any more than
Motherfuckin' copper cause [D] that's what we're all about
Welcome to the trap house
Yeah, welcome to the trap house
Yeah, welcome to the trap house
Hey, Southside Sydney, welcome to the trap house
_ _ Trap runners always raised in a trap house
Steel in [E] the kitchen with the scales breakin' down an ounce
Eighteen carats hangin' from my neck
See my crew hustle hard, my boy just brought the Lex
Dodgy windows, boarded up, dirty curtains, lad
If you score a nice, call [Eb] me up cause I'll be sellin' that
In the car parked just behind mine, tell me really bout it
This is real shit, [F] not pretend
[C]
Enter's bad news, face tattoos
[Eb] All about the paper in [D] the streets, gotta make [G] moves
Nothin' fake on my name, where [Eb] I come from
Black hoodie on, belly down, you [C] could get robbed
Trigger talk, glad I'm quick to let [Eb] that fin go
Real talk, why you think there's holes in [D] your window?
Really bout it fam, [Eb] you could check the regimator
Coppers know [D] about it, so why ain't there my gunplay?
Rock up to the spot for [D] like a minute, then we bounce
We out to make this money off a motherfuckin' ounce
Trappin' all night, and we ain't got any more than
Motherfuckin' copper cause that's what we're all about
Welcome to the trap house
Uh, yeah, welcome to the trap house
Welcome to the trap