Rich The Kid - Trap (Remix) lyrics
rate meFeat. Gucci Mane
Trap, trap, trap
Trap, trap, trap
All my young niggas
Trap, trap, trap
Trap, trap, trap
Hit it with the remix,
We run no straight drop, my whole hood trap
Trap, trap, trap
Trap, trap, trap
All my young niggas
Trap, trap, trap
Trap, trap, trap
Hit it with the remix,
We run no straight drop, my whole hood trap
My diamonds is dancin’, I pull up in phantoms, I trap out a mansion
My bitches they come across the border they naked, no bra or no panties
I fly with a fish and I fly with a fish
And I whip and I'm breaking as wrist
My ice from the glacier, I'm sipping the Lakers, I'm rich like the mayor
Pull a nigga fans, bitch I'm rich, I don't give a damn
I just fucked a nigga baby mamma of the Instagram
Trappin’ and trappin’ and turned into rapper
I don't even know how it happened
The money is coming, not ordinary flexing flexin'
Young nigga I'm cappin’ and trappin’
Flipping the work with' no spatula
Pull up in roari, I'm calling 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
Trap, trap, trap
Trap, trap, trap
All my young niggas
Trap, trap, trap
Trap, trap, trap
Hit it with the remix,
Trap, trap, trap
Trap, trap, trap
All my young niggas
Trap, trap, trap
Trap, trap, trap
Hit it with the remix,
We run no straight drop, my whole hood trap
It’s Gucci Mane, send 34 bitch all for my nigga
Ain’t lose remix, set bridge, this ain’t the same for no bust and chains
We want hit then bust and kick
Here’s my squeeze part, pay your rent
Walk that 81 thou’ a penny
Drop out that page, young search the range
Plus your bitch got lean and squeeze
When some broke do that on a.m.
From your uncle do some stuff and that he ain’t pay me yet
Have to pay so quick and (?) kick the shit and pass
When they eating, pass that (?)
Got my back and go to truck
You Gucci back for go round and get wet
Don't relax, one in your lap, pull up in a cab
I bought a half, shout get dancers, only Moylan Ave
Rob your man, 10,000 grams, I had to feed the fam
Trap, trap, trap
Trap, trap, trap
All my young niggas
Trap, trap, trap
Trap, trap, trap
Hit it with the remix,
We run no straight drop, my whole hood trap
Trap, trap, trap
Trap, trap, trap
All my young niggas
Trap, trap, trap
Trap, trap, trap
Hit it with the remix,
We run no straight drop, my whole hood trap
