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

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

I'm tired of sellin' bricks, I go legit
I wonder can I sell 11 like 50 Cent
'Cause platinum ain't enough, I got too vices
I love to weed, love to shoot dices

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

Gucci shit, bitch, I beg your pardon
I'm independent but I'm ballin' a major artist
I stay high giraffe, pussy
In my trap house, smokin' kushy

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

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

out the whip, everybody lookin'
Big clouds of but ain't nobody cookin'
Girl, go Gucci Mane
I want his autograph I'm his biggest fan

Yellow Humvee with the feet
Yellow diamonds the color as cheddar cheese
And I'm smokin' on that purple
They call me temp service 'cause I'll work a

Money long like feet
Runnin' dough like a sprinter at a meet
I heard he got that white
Extended clips them busters get they mind right

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

Money kinda short but we can 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 with the water, it, make it harder
17 for 'em the same number as Carter

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

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

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

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