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

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

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

I'm tired of bricks, I wanna go legit
I wonder can I sell 11 mill' 50 Cent
platinum ain't enough, I got too many vices
I to smoke weed, love to shoot dices

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

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

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

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

Jumped out the whip, everybody
Big clouds of smoke but nobody cookin'
Girl, there go Mane
I want his autograph I'm his biggest fan

Yellow with the yellow feet
diamonds the same color as cheddar cheese
And I'm smokin' on that shit
They call me temp service 'cause work a bitch

Money long Shaq feet
Runnin' dough like a at a track meet
I heard he got soft white
Extended clips make them busters get they mind

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

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

In my trap house watchin' Sports
In the cookin' 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' with wit a or better
to the game, me and [Incomprehensible] live together
Street smart nigga, never to the teacher
You can catch me in the smokin' reefer

low like Wal-Mart
Bricks on I-9, get your cart
Knee in the dope game
I'm not a farmer but I'm known to push them greens

Choppa on the floor, pistol on the
rich so I never had a bank account
Junkies goin' in, junkies out
Made a thou' in my trap house

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