Gucci
I stay in my own lane man stay
Consistent in my zone right now (yee)
It's da return of the trap
So turn up the track
I was jus fucked see I got it right back
Ain't no pressure on my back
Jus pressure in my back wood
Riding round town with a 100 round strap im good
Your bitch told her relax
She bitching bout her tracks
Want me to railroad
But I want her face in my lap
I used to break a whole p
No limit countin racks
Full tank of gas
I'm a master in the trap
Ima sheep in wolf clothing
Lookin for snack
I'm with Dezz in the booth
Lex Luger on the track
I go ape with the loot
You can't even get back
A nigga known to spit the truth
I be talking straight facts
I kno it's hard for you to believe
Can't see got cataracts
Shit started as dream
Had to wake up and manifest
Did some shit you can achieve
But don't like no copycats
Niggas bitin like some gum
Call them boys winterfresh
Clean up on isle 6
Niggas trip make a mess
Stayed in my own lane
So don't compare to the rest
Boy I'm coming from Virginia
Looking for some rec
Niggas offside blow the whistle
Ref wit da tec
It's da return of the trap
So turn up the track
I was jus fucked see I got it right back
Ain't no pressure on my back
Jus pressure in my back wood
Riding round town with a 100 round strap im good
I stay with the gas fill up
Iced up like a hockey puck
Run it up gotta weigh it
Money counter outdated
Trapped hard like the 80s
Stayed down I was patient
Niggas hating send a blitz
Stack the cheese and the chips
Make a flip then dip
Big bread we legit
Never hate cause you lose
Now I'm up niggas food
Bad bitches pick and choose
Stay focus
Got me breaking rules
No faragamo jimmy choos
Watch out for they plot ya moves
Steady lurking with a tool
Stay solid stick and move
Count your bread bless the food
Take care your kids pay your dues
Go hard win or lose
Used to be high skipped school
But I kept fie act rude
Got caught with da pack
What about you
It's da return of the trap
So turn up the track
I was jus fucked up see I got it right back
Ain't no pressure on my back
Jus pressure in my back (wood)
Riding roun town with a
100 round strap (im good)
It's da return of the trap
So turn up the track
I was jus fucked see I got it right back
Ain't no pressure on my back
Jus pressure in my back wood
Riding round town with a 100 round strap im good
Consistent in my zone right now (yee)
It's da return of the trap
So turn up the track
I was jus fucked see I got it right back
Ain't no pressure on my back
Jus pressure in my back wood
Riding round town with a 100 round strap im good
Your bitch told her relax
She bitching bout her tracks
Want me to railroad
But I want her face in my lap
I used to break a whole p
No limit countin racks
Full tank of gas
I'm a master in the trap
Ima sheep in wolf clothing
Lookin for snack
I'm with Dezz in the booth
Lex Luger on the track
I go ape with the loot
You can't even get back
A nigga known to spit the truth
I be talking straight facts
I kno it's hard for you to believe
Can't see got cataracts
Shit started as dream
Had to wake up and manifest
Did some shit you can achieve
But don't like no copycats
Niggas bitin like some gum
Call them boys winterfresh
Clean up on isle 6
Niggas trip make a mess
Stayed in my own lane
So don't compare to the rest
Boy I'm coming from Virginia
Looking for some rec
Niggas offside blow the whistle
Ref wit da tec
It's da return of the trap
So turn up the track
I was jus fucked see I got it right back
Ain't no pressure on my back
Jus pressure in my back wood
Riding round town with a 100 round strap im good
I stay with the gas fill up
Iced up like a hockey puck
Run it up gotta weigh it
Money counter outdated
Trapped hard like the 80s
Stayed down I was patient
Niggas hating send a blitz
Stack the cheese and the chips
Make a flip then dip
Big bread we legit
Never hate cause you lose
Now I'm up niggas food
Bad bitches pick and choose
Stay focus
Got me breaking rules
No faragamo jimmy choos
Watch out for they plot ya moves
Steady lurking with a tool
Stay solid stick and move
Count your bread bless the food
Take care your kids pay your dues
Go hard win or lose
Used to be high skipped school
But I kept fie act rude
Got caught with da pack
What about you
It's da return of the trap
So turn up the track
I was jus fucked up see I got it right back
Ain't no pressure on my back
Jus pressure in my back (wood)
Riding roun town with a
100 round strap (im good)
It's da return of the trap
So turn up the track
I was jus fucked see I got it right back
Ain't no pressure on my back
Jus pressure in my back wood
Riding round town with a 100 round strap im good
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Writer(s): Landrum Hewitt
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