Luyện nghe bài hát Trap (Remix)

Gucci!
All my niggas!
Burr!
Woo! I'm rich!

[Hook x2: Rich The
(x6)
All my young
(x4)
Hit it wit the remix,
No straight drop, my whole hood

1: Rich The Kid]
My is dancing
I up in Phantoms
I out a mansion
My bitches they come cross the
They no bra or no panties
I fly with a & i fly with a fish
And I whip and I'm breaking my
My ice the glacier
I'm sipping the
I'm like the mayor
Fuck a feelings, bitch I'm rich, I don't give a damn
I just fucked a baby momma off of Instagram
Trapping and it turned into rapping
I don't even how it happened
The money is coming in an orderly
nigga I'm capping and trapping
Flipping the work wit' no
up in 'Rarri, I'm crawling tarantula
My got choppers, berettas and uzis
I promise damage ya
Migo gang, up flexin' 30 chains
no brains, got it off of cocaine

[Verse 2: Gucci
gucci ain't nothing sweeter, xanax and three corvettes hang from my neck
Hand me this remix and this, save it from not busting checks
Gwuop I'm buzzing deep, these my streets I raise yo rent
Walk at a one thot a pen off the pet jump shots Durant
Plus your bitch got me with some broke dude that I ain't
From you uncle 50 thousand dank and he pack it yet
Off the packs so pac hit me up then kick the shit intact
Zone 6 DEA like Iraq, they got my back and on the
Guwop, bad, Young Gucci bad, around and get wet
Go relax, go rin in your lap, up in a cab
I bought a half, shop did the don she soley out
Rob your man, 10 grand I had to feed the fam