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Trap Back Lyrics

Chorus:
I don't wanna have to push ya cap back, back
Homie, he just say he want his girl back, back
In drop top, I'mma push the top back
I was gone for a second, but the kid back
If you ever cross me, I'mma get some payback
Close the curtain on 'em haters in my Maybach.
Put a hole in your mother fucking snap back
Is Gucci Mane, bitch, so you can say the trap back!

I'm back at em,its back on
I'm back strong, I'm back home!
Me and flockavelli, and wooh the kid
He got a nine, I got a sig
I do it huge, we do it big
Got hundred bricks stuffed them in the fridge.
Two hundred keys, stuffed it in the attic
I'm a drug addict, bitch I gotta have it!
I gotta gift i could water whip I could flip a brick, I could triple up get a hundred mill fuck a record deal
because a couple millions is just not enough.
Serve your momma, a zip a dust
Serve your dadda,an ounce a hard, got yo lil sista on the molly, she done went through the whole squad,

Chorus:
I don't wanna have ta push ya cap back
Homie, he just say he want his girl back, back
in a drop top, I'mma push the top back
I was gone for a second, but the kid's back
If you ever cross me, I'mma get some payback
Close the curtain on 'em haters in my Maybach.
Put a hole in your mother fucking snap back
Is Gucci Mane, bitch, so you can say the trap back!

Making money is my hobby
Flipping bricks is my passion
Home girl in da lobby
Is you suckin dick
I'm just asking.
I don't mean to be rude boo, but you know im that dude true
More birds than atlanta zoo, going in like a curfew
but i lost my mind, and my train a though and my top all at the same time,
if you send them birds across the country then
... we probably got the same grind!
I'mma OG you like my daddy
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I'mma hustler like my momma
I'mma stack my bread all winter so I can balll out all summer
got foreign choppas on simmer make 'em drop dead, I'm gonna drop head..
I need the crown I'm standing out im the
king of East Atlanta

Chorus:
I don't wanna help to push...
Homie, he just say he want his girl back, back
And I drop top, I'mma push the top back
I was gone for a second, but the kid's back
If you ever cross me, I'mma get some payback
Close the curtain on 'em haters in my Maybach.
Put a hole in your mother fucking...
Is Gucci Mane, bitch, so you can say the trap back!

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