kal banx – littlecanyon+ lyrics
[verse: gucci mane]
i used to walk ’round that corner right on flintwood
pack your bag shorty with a 100 pounds of good
i was trapping like a fool, me and ff fool
kept that f+cking tool, didn’t go to school
i was trapping like a b+tch, i sold a lot of bricks
i hit a lot of l!cks, i really don’t give a sh+t
’bout a p+ssy ass n+gga, a p+ssy ass ho
it’s gucci mane la flair, my chain look like rainbow
shorty looking at me, i think that n+gga muggin’
i think he don’t like me and the way my clique thuggin’
we smoking out in public, you know them b+tches love it
me and shawty lo poppin’ thirty bottles of bubbly
yeah
i’m a real trap n+gga
bust it out the wrapper, sell it to a trapper
me and young juice, sippin’ 80 proof
box chevy 98, money out the roof
i was going to the atrium, like a gymnasium
beat like a fool, that was 1998, i was still getting cake
now a n+gga real straight, got 3.4 mil, b+tch n+gga, in ya’ face
p+ssy, you done hеard about that
that the boy got them m’s, that that boy got stacks
me and zay, wе sh+tting in ya’ face
but the flawless in that bart cost 138, p+ssy
and i got it from my deal, so what does that tell ya, n+gga
ya feel me shawty?
chyea
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