Trap God (feat. Gucci Mane)

Gucci Mane：
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Gucci Mane：
Trap God started this trap s**t you need to thank me
Yup
Lil knucklehead Sun Valley youngster mama tried to spank me
Mama
My youngster shot somebody up guess they made him angry
Two dead men right by the garbage guess we done left em stankin
Yeah
N***as get some liquid courage when they get to drinkin
Drinkin
His brains scattered on the dashboard now we see what he thinkin
Yeah
Must thought I was a ho or somethin thats what he get for thinkin
Ho
Better off tryna rob a bank or somethin I call that wishful thinkin
Well d**n
Please dont take another step my Gs gon get to blankin
My Gs
DOA his mama heard the news and went to faintin
D**n
Breaking news we put him on the news we made him famous
Famous
Please proceed with caution Gucci Mane them armed and dangerous
And dangerous
I hangout with felons we dont never talk to strangers
No
Its Big 1 0 1 7 and I keep one in the chamber
1 0 1 7
Lot of n***as angry that my cash went up a level
A level
Unbury money every day I need another shovel
Its dirty
Its an angel on my shoulder and a devil on the other one
A demon
Turn wives into widows and my gun can kill an elephant
Well d**n
I feel like a president dude suck d**k like Joe Bidens son
Joe Biden
Dont play me play with your kids dont have one go and have you one uh
Hah
Im just havin fun my old flow was from Michigan
My life a lavish one I touch down cold like Michigan
Brush you off switch the gun my jits went on a blickathon
We havin navy guns my trap look like the Pentagon
Wop
BigWalkDog：
Trap look like a Dixie Queen cant talk if you aint give fifteen
Im so icy 1017 Im fresh just like some listerine
This chain right here a fifty piece the pendant too this fifty each
These n***as cant even sit with me these b***hes wanna get with me
Exotic bow a four for four you get thirteen you get three more
You play with us we up the score I shouldve been on Traphouse 4
B***h Im the s**t just like commode look at this drip all on my clothes
Look at this s**t stick to the bowl Im bout to break my wrist for sure hey
Trap look like its jumpin I just ran up on a junkie
I did
I cant serve no onions you aint pull up with no money
This shake cost fifteen hundred I finessed for thirteen twenty
They say bigger the wrist bigger the lick go get some money hey
BigWalkDog
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