Rich The Kid - Trap (Remix) lyrics

[Intro:] It's Gucci! All my young n***as! Burr! Woo! I'm rich! [Hook x2 - Rich The Kid:] Trap [x6] All my young n***as Trap [x4] Hit it with 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 b**hes 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 f** a n***a's feelings, b**h I'm rich, I don't give a damn I just f**ed a n***a 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 n***a I'm capping and trapping Flipping the work with' no spatula Pull up in 'Rarri, I'm crawling tarantula My n***a 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 c**aine [Hook] [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 Gwuop 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 b**h 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 sh** intact Zone 6 DEA like Iraq, they got my back and on the track Guwop, bad, Young Gucci bad, f** 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 [Hook]