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In the house, in the trap house
In the trap house, Mane, check it

on the floor, pistol on the coach
Hood rich so I had a bank account
goin' in, junkies goin' out
Made a thou' in my trap house

Money kinda short but we can it out
a hundred thou' in my trap house
Bricks goin' in, goin' out
Made a hundred in my trap house

I'm tired of sellin' bricks, I wanna go
I wonder can I sell 11 mill' 50 Cent
'Cause platinum enough, I got too many vices
I love to smoke weed, love to shoot

Say my life style
I cash shit, bitches say I'm arrogant
Well, goddamn cockin? it
But at the same time young hoes be jockin'

Gucci ain't shit, bitch, I beg your
I'm but I'm ballin' like a major artist
I stay high like giraffe,
In my house, smokin' rubber kushy

Choppa on the floor, on the coach
Hood rich so I never had a bank
Junkies in, junkies goin' out
Made a hundred thou' in my house

Money short but we can work it out
Made a hundred thou' in my trap
Bricks goin' in, bricks out
Made a hundred in my trap house

out the whip, everybody lookin'
Big of smoke but ain't nobody cookin'
Girl, there go Gucci
I want his 'cause I'm his biggest fan

Yellow Humvee with the yellow
Yellow diamonds the same color as cheese
And I'm on that purple shit
They me temp service 'cause I'll work a bitch

Money long like Shaq
dough like a sprinter at a track meet
I heard he got that white
Extended clips make them busters get they right

Choppa on the floor, on the coach
Hood rich so I never had a bank
goin' in, junkies goin' out
Made a hundred in my trap house

Money short but we can work it out
a hundred thou' in my trap house
Bricks goin' in, goin' out
Made a hundred thou' in my house

In my trap house Sports Center
In the kitchen but I ain't cookin' dinner
Splash it the water, whip it, make it harder
17 for 'em the same number as Carter

Say I'm workin' wit a mill' or better
Married to the game, me and [Incomprehensible] live
Street smart nigga, never to the teacher
You can catch me in the bathroom reefer

Prices low like
Bricks on I-9, get your cart
deep in the dope game
I'm not a farmer but I'm known to push them collard

on the floor, pistol on the coach
Hood rich so I had a bank account
Junkies in, junkies goin' out
Made a hundred thou' in my house

kinda short but we can work it out
Made a hundred thou' in my trap
goin' in, bricks goin' out
Made a hundred in my trap house