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Whole lot of chains, donât let them get loose
Sipping rich man juice thatâs a 4 wanna deuce
All my cars they ainât got no roof
And Iâm pleading that guilty, they ainât got no proof
Look in my closet, I ainât got no suits
2 thousand dollar shirts, 4 thousand dollars boots
Broke ass nigga ainât got no clue
Iâm so rich I can buy your troops
Gucci going broke, youâre a god damn fool
Piss so bad, Iâma put it through school
These rob niggas donât move like me
When I move all the young niggas gonna move
You can run up but what you gonna prove
Put your bad, put your whole god damn news
Whole lot of ice and a bunch of tattoos
When you choose me baby, you know you canât loose
Baby got that back pack, and thatâs that
Pocket got the fast stacks, and thatâs that
Pull up in a whatâs that, and thatâs that
Pull up in a whatâs that, and thatâs that
Niggaâs my show in the club back, and thatâs that
You might not get your bitch back, and thatâs that
Yeah Iâm smoking on that loud pack, and thatâs that
Got a bitch so bad, looking good with no pants
Running down on the booth, â¦so bad
Proceed on the jag, and her boyfriend bad, outside,
Bitch with the Georgia tats
Smelling so bad she a â¦
Passed up bitch she employ your ass
Red bottom heels and... and she riding around the city just dropping swag
Real fat ass, take out of that, I gotta ask, I gotta ask
Hunned ⦠for the cash I do, have a car so fast I loose your ass
Go so bad that she got you blinded
Kill you a cat and you buy her diamonds
All by life, where you been, bitch so fine, we move her in
â¦stop, that devil tripping, last thing I need to do is move that hop
Yeah we good, and weâre â¦what can I say baby, Iâm a tycoon
Gucci mane, I ainât for the job no boom
But tell your girlfriend she can jump in too
Whole lot of ice and a bunch of tattoos
When you choose me baby, you know you canât loose
Baby got that back pack, and thatâs that
Pocket got the fast stacks, and thatâs that
Pull up in a whatâs that, and thatâs that
Pull up in a whatâs that, and thatâs that
Niggaâs my show in the club back, and thatâs that
You might not get your bitch back, and thatâs that
Yeah Iâm smoking on that loud pack, and thatâs that
- Album:
- Trap God
- Trap God Revalations