Gucci

Yeah I got the trap jumpin' up, that shit boomin' Uh, yeah Uh Uh, I'm workin' hard, I ain't ever gon' lose Yeah Uh, uh I got the trap jumpin' up, that shit boomin' Ten zips stuffed in the Gucci, it's boofin' I'm workin' hard, I ain't ever gon' lose it If you want some work then I'm callin' my shooters I'm catchin' plays so I feel like I'm Moss Big Marr, big dog, bitch, I'm a boss My niggas winnin', ain't takin' no loss Bussed down, iced out, bitch, I got sauce Servin' the junkies, uh, uh Feds on the block, gotta watch for the undies He say he trappin'? Uh, uh Slide on his block, yeah, this shit gon' get ugly Nigga, I'm lit, uh, yeah I got respect 'round my way like I'm Bundy I'm independent, uh, yeah Count it up, I cannot let niggas run me Trappin' real hard, I can show you how to whip it up Feds on my line, all I'm tryna do is get it up Countin' all this money, man, I swear I'm not giving up Ridin' with the Draco so we gotta put the pistols up Janky ass nigga, so you know I gotta stick him up Ran down, mask down, yeah, nigga, give it up Big four-fifth out the window, it hit him up Spin't on his block, he get them bullets, lit him up I got the trap jumpin' up, that shit boomin' Ten zips stuffed in the Gucci, it's boofin' I'm workin' hard, I ain't ever gon' lose it If you want some work then I'm callin' my shooters I'm catchin' plays so I feel like I'm Moss Big Marr, big dog, bitch, I'm a boss My niggas winnin', ain't takin' no loss Bussed down, iced out, bitch, I got sauce Servin' the junkies, uh, uh Feds on the block, gotta watch for the undies He say he trappin'? Uh, uh Slide on his block, yeah, this shit gon' get ugly Nigga, I'm lit, uh, yeah I got respect 'round my way like I'm Bundy I'm independent, uh, yeah Count it up, I cannot let niggas run me I can show you how to turn a gram into a Vick Young nigga but I still be on my big trap shit I been really laying low, I been ridin' with a stick Free Jackboy, bitch, everyday hit a lick I be servin' on a rip, I be servin' all the fiends I been runnin' shit lately got me feelin' like I'm Beans Beam on the fifth when I aim at your spleen Pour up a line of that Tech in the cream I got the trap jumpin' up, that shit boomin' Ten zips stuffed in the Gucci, it's boofin' I'm workin' hard, I ain't ever gon' lose it If you want some work then I'm callin' my shooters I'm catchin' plays so I feel like I'm Moss Big Marr, big dog, bitch, I'm a boss My niggas winnin', ain't takin' no loss Bussed down, iced out, bitch, I got sauce Servin' the junkies, uh, uh Feds on the block, gotta watch for the undies He say he trappin'? Uh, uh Slide on his block, yeah, this shit gon' get ugly Nigga, I'm lit, uh, yeah I got respect 'round my way like I'm Bundy I'm independent, uh, yeah Count it up, I cannot let niggas run me