[Hook x2: Quavo] Cash out on a half a boat, then I hit the mall Trap life lil' nigga, you might not live this life I'm talking bout Trap life lil' nigga, you might not live this life I'm talking bout The rap life and trap life, me and you can swap it out
[Verse 1: Quavo] Man I'm tired of selling bricks Gotta [?] hit licks Can't wait till I sign that deal The trap life, I'll give it up quick Listen up, nigga speaking real shit Cause it ain't all what it seems You can have it all at one time, then end up losing everything And I put that shit on my mom I'm a make it out of the slums I'm a get [?] in a mansion, in a penthouse, living lavish We at the top floor of the condo We ain't never got to worry about the popo We eating on shrimp and gumbo We smoking on blunts, they jumbo I got J's at the front door I serve them up with that combo Got birds flying like Dumbo but I keep a 9 like Rondo I locked the game, I got the code Cash coming fast that pronto Making plays, Tony Romo Two bad bitches, they homo
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[Verse 2: Takeoff] Trap game risky but it's so easy to flip them fishes Popeyes, [?] chicken with them biscuits Fuck an iPhone, trapping off a Tracfone Give the Feds [?], they can't even track the phone [?] Ride through the city in a coupe [?] Overseas with Muhammad [?] Got a date with the money and the kush is my cologne Sippin on lean out 2 styrofoam I finesse a nigga for that cash in the red zone You ain't never ever live the trap life nigga You don't know nothing bout the rap life nigga Hell nah I don't want to [?] it out with you Cause you don't even know what you taking bout nigga I don't know you but I know your [?] But a nigga never ever got gwap with you nigga You ain't got cash, you ain't never ever sold drugs You ain't never chop it up with the plug You ain't never roll down 85 with a 100 birds in a Lamborghini truck When I'm filthy rich that's when I'll give this trap shit up
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