TrapMania (feat. Gucci Mane & Cootie)

[00:00.05] (Tay Keith, fuck these niggas up)
[00:02.73] 1017
[00:05.64] So Icey Boys
[00:08.80] That boy Fizzle
[00:12.58] 8-7-0 trench, baby, you know the struggle raised me (yeah)
[00:15.34] Bein' broke ain't turned me down, that shit just got me motivated
[00:18.59] Ivory loud, got on my shit, and put my foot on all my haters (uh-huh)
[00:21.63] Money stackin' up in layers, look like I play for the Lakers (well damn)
[00:24.68] We gon' fuck from nine-to-five like this your job, or I'ma trade ya
[00:27.71] I won't waste none of your time or mine, I'd rather chase some paper
[00:30.86] Trappin' too hard in the hood, I'm gettin' complaints from all the neighbors (woo)
[00:34.05] Like that young nigga too hot out here, he got so many flavors
[00:37.27] I worked hard for what I got, so I won't let no nigga take it (no)
[00:40.13] Wock' mix with my phantom pop (it got me movin' like the matrix)
[00:43.35] Know this shit 1K 4L, see, we got millions on the table
[00:46.43] .223 find our traces, cross that line and Fizzle face it (boom)
[00:50.42] (Shh, who's that?) It's the Cooter (huh)
[00:53.04] Grab the fork and twerk it, twist it, twirl it like some noodles (woo, skrrt)
[00:56.00] I'm a big dog, fuck I look like runnin' with some poodles?
[00:58.90] You might think this was a pool hall, just look at all these shooters (damn)
[01:02.41] It's a celebration, bitch, another trapper made it (yeah)
[01:05.52] My hoe jealous, bruh, I think my plug even hatin' (wow)
[01:08.43] I'm tired of niggas fuckin' up, then cryin' 'cause they can't pay me
[01:11.40] They don't know who did it, but the nigga family still hate me (what?)
[01:14.58] You can't tell us nothin', bitch (no), you see we made it out them trenches
[01:17.77] In the game ballin' hard, bitch, we finally off them benches (go)
[01:20.95] The caption read, "We winnin'" with the trophy on the ending (woo)
[01:23.60] My girl jealous, say the Glock get more attention than extended (go)
[01:27.23] I can show you how to flip a 50 to a million (yeah)
[01:30.34] I got the Midas touch, they say I'm somethin' like a magician (voilà)
[01:33.56] I dropped the top, I'm chillin', now my car ain't got no ceilin' (phew)
[01:36.59] Don't put your hands on Guwop, or your limbs won't have no feelin' (damn)
[01:39.78] CEO 'bout business, it's been blushin' 'bout this pendant
[01:42.60] And you can't work the brand unless you gon' stand on the business
[01:45.79] I can't take you serious, it's all fiction in your lyrics (damn)
[01:49.06] Your rap so fuckin' cap, not even your partner wanna hear it (wow)
[01:52.24] Straight from Arkansas, just gave these young niggas a chance (yeah)
[01:55.29] And how you call them country when my young niggas got bands? (Racks)
[01:58.29] We ballin' in Miami, yeah, I'm rockin' with the clan (go)
[02:01.53] And I can't do no dancin', all this money in my pants (Gucci)
[02:07.40] Ha
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