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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

low like Wal-Mart
Bricks on I-9, get your shoppin'
deep in the dope game
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 bank
Junkies in, junkies goin' out
Made a hundred thou' in my house

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