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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

Say I'm with wit a mill' or better
Married to the game, me and [Incomprehensible] together
Street smart nigga, never listen to the
You can catch me in the bathroom smokin'

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

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

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