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Like every other nigga on the block
Money's his vision
He want Jordans
He want Gucci
He wanna buy his mom a house
He want money
He want coochie
But he

Gucci break the whole block
Remixing, nigga rerock (Renix)
Them birds come in by the flock (Brrr)

Mr ice Cream man (Ice)
Mr ice Cream man (Cream)
Mr ice

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Momma I'm a star now
We made it out the trap house
Momma I'm a star now
Let's go watch the sunrise
Momma I'm a star now
Star, I can throw a racks

the keys
At the ground floor but we started in the basement
Six rings like I'm Jordan but I'm Gucci with the bracelet
Jeff Gordon when I'm racing Andretti

gets disability allowance (wha'?)
No deals after midnight
Can make five bills by one if I link him and Howard (huh?)
Has your phone ever rang all day?

a lick, on a house nigga
Hell nah I ain't stuntin' you stank hoes
Street, yeah R.I.P. Bankroll

I got, big rocks, big chain, big watch
Big beans, big

God Hates Gucci
And
He don't wear Louie
Don't love guns
Guess who yours truly
Young Tim Duncan
With a bun in the oven
Jimmy and Chrissy
We was kissin

Havana Syndrome

God Hates Gucci
And
He don't wear Louie
Don't love guns
Guess who yours truly
Young Tim Duncan
With a bun in the oven
Jimmy

trap out my house
B****** be sick she gone' ask why I f***** her friend
Same way you thought it was cool to go lie again
Might separate, but I might wish

R I P CADET
I’m too drunk to drive
I pop me a X pill to get me alive
Surfing the wave
Don’t get crushed by the tide
I don’t drive Ice City but got

they made me move when that money's in this hand
And I stay after the grands like a trap house or a bando
So I can get a mansion and my wifey can (?)

too long I feel like a politician
Yee
Roll the poli up into the rizzler
Yee
Feeling like I’m Gucci mane in two five
Yee
Hundred thousand dollars for

Ina real trap house, heat that bitch up with the stove
More money more problems, we gon' make these hunnids grow
If i said it then I did it cause, I

the trap house couldn't get a blanket, fuck it noddin' out cousin
Doing murders just for the clout, wasn't even necessary that's town thuggin'
All my role

my grandma's house
Like, "Fuck trap, it's a gas can"
Bumping on his block
We stole the stash up out his trashcan

And I'm like "Ayy, ayy, ayy"
Riding

flow(Yeaa), trap house giving bird baths like it's Petco (Let's go)

Ready set go racing to the bank roll, say he got a problem when he saw me he ain't step

flow(Yeaa), trap house giving bird baths like it's Petco (Let's go)

Ready set go racing to the bank roll, say he got a problem when he saw me he ain't step

(damn)
Ain't nobody hustlers no more, mane, that shit sad (damn)
Don't come to me with your hand, out where your scale, nigga?
Super cool but my trap

here, can't explain that well, but please try clock it 

Grew up in a small house, dad working out late, at the pantiles
And I was doing up school with

(Trap House Mob)
Huh (woo), what's rockin' cuz (woo, woo, woo, bah)
(AXL)
(This is a Melo Beat) 

Look, Dior on my body
Head to toe like

to chat back
Yeah I caught a old case with my black wack
Yeah she got no waist just a fat back

Yo, I'm in the trap house get the dinner out
Yo, I used

doze off
She don't usually do this, so she say
But now her clothes off
Rich as that hoe thought I was
Gucci shit around the house
Designer shit she can't

Diamonds in her mouth girl
Underwater trap house, suede couch
Riding, I'm riding, I'm riding
Young nigga swimming all white Gucci linen
White Lexus Jeep with

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Momma I'm a star now, we made it out the trap house
Momma I'm a star now, let's go watch the sunrise (ah, ah)
Momma I'm a star now