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

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

Money kinda but we can work it out
a hundred thou' in my trap house
Bricks 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 mill' 50 Cent
platinum ain't enough, I got too many vices
I love to smoke weed, to shoot dices

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

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

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

Jumped out the whip, lookin'
Big clouds of smoke but ain't cookin'
Girl, there go Gucci
I want his 'cause I'm his biggest fan

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

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

Choppa on the floor, pistol on the
Hood rich so I had a bank 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
Bricks goin' in, bricks out
a hundred thou' in my trap house

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

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

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

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

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