Trap (Remix)

[Intro: Gucci Mane]

It's Gucci!

All my young niggas!

Burr!

Woo! I'm rich!

[Chorus: Rich The Kid]

Trap

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All my young niggas

Trap

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Hit it wit the remix, re-rock

No straight drop, my whole hood trap

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All my young niggas

Trap

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Hit it wit the remix, re-rock

No straight drop, my whole hood trap

[Verse 1: Rich The Kid]

My diamonds is dancing

I pull up in Phantoms

I trap out a mansion

My bitches they come cross the border

They naked no bra or no panties

I fly with a fish & i fly with a fish

And I whip and I'm breaking my wrist

My ice from the glacier

I'm sipping the Lakers

I'm rich like the mayor

Fuck a nigga's feelings, bitch I'm rich, I don't give a damn

I just fucked a nigga baby momma off of Instagram

Trapping and trapping it turned into rapping

I don't even know how it happened

The money is coming in an orderly fashion

Young nigga I'm capping and trapping

Flipping the work wit' no spatula

Pull up in 'Rarri, I'm crawling tarantula

My nigga got choppers, berettas and uzis

I promise they'll damage ya

Migo gang, pull up flexin' 30 chains

Lamb no brains, got it off of cocaine

[Chorus: Rich The Kid]

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All my young niggas

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Hit it wit the remix, re-rock

No straight drop, my whole hood trap

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All my young niggas

Trap

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Hit it wit the remix, re-rock

No straight drop, my whole hood trap

[Verse 2: Gucci Mane]

It's Gucci ain't nothing sweeter, xanax and three corvettes hang from my neck

Hand me this remix and break this, save it from not  busting checks

Guwop bricks I'm buzzing deep, these my streets I raise yo rent

Walk at a one thot a pen drop off the pet jump shots Durant

Plus  your  bitch got me misconstrued with some broke dude that I ain't

From you uncle 50 thousand dank and he even pack it yet

Off the packs so quick pac hit me up then kick the shit intact

Zone 6 EA like Iraq, they got my back and on the track

Guwop, bad, Young Gucci bad, fuck around and get wet

Go relax, go rin in your lap, pull up in a cab

I  bought a half, shop did the don she soley mooling out

Rob your man, 10 thousand grand I had to feed the fam

[Chorus: Rich The Kid]

Trap

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All my young niggas

Trap

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Hit it wit the remix, re-rock

No straight drop, my whole hood trap

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All my young niggas

Trap

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Trap

Trap

Hit it wit the remix, re-rock

No straight drop, my whole hood trap