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lil guido - back to the trap lyrics

[intro: lil guido]
had to grab the pack
flip it back, now i’m counting stacks
i just dropped a rack at the mall
then i made it back
i stay by my cheese, not khalil
pull up, where the mack?
money tall like shaq
just ran out the thrax

[chorus: lil guido]
gotta go back to the trap
back to the trap
gotta go back to the trap
back to the trap
gotta go back to the trap
back to the trap
gotta go-
i don’t get tired, got no time to relax

[verse 1: lil guido]
yo’ b-tch on my phone like a app
would you look at that?
when you get some guap, gon’ get hit
don’t know how to act
getting to the top, need it all
don’t need to adapt
running up that sack, smoking dope
don’t know where i’m at
city on the map, 262
it’s gon’ happen fast
if you ain’t in first, you in last
you stuck in the past
i just poured a fo in my cup
and i almost crashed
rolling up that gas, call you grouch
’cause you really trash
i be pushing pounds, h-lla’ work
all around the town
og be too loud, made me deaf
i can’t hear a sound
you should check the drip, almost drowned
came up from the ground
they say i’m a dog, no greyhound
know i’m corey brown

(bridge 1: lil guido)
know i’m corey brown
know i’m corey brown
know i’m corey brown
know i’m corey brown

[verse 2: spooky]
said i done came back to the trap
i had to make a play
i dropped a fo inside this liter
to slow up the day
it’s me and guido (?)
ain’t no other way
if you ain’t all about the guala
you just in the way
i be applying that pressure
(?) need more than a stretcher
(?) i let it talk like a lecture
i be all over the (?) like a (?)
we will slide on any block with the pressure
who the f-ck (?) like we know sum?
you ain’t (?) features, cost like 500

[verse 3: lil guido]
y’all ain’t gon’ believe ’til you see me up on tv
touring overseas, i might do it
don’t have to agree
gotta thank god for the blessings
nothing’s guaranteed
eating with the team, b-tch
you know we money machines
glad that you broke
that’s a joke, lmf–
we ain’t talking checks
i’m off the dope
that’s just how it go
gotta keep the heat like d wade
stop, drop and roll
i just smoked a o, i be geeked
(?)

[chorus: lil guido]
back to the trap, back to the trap
gotta go back to the trap
back to the trap
gotta go back to the trap
back to the trap
gotta go-
i don’t get tired, got no time to relax

- lil guido lyrics

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