Gucci lyrics

[Intro]
Yeah
I got the trap jumping up, that sh*t booming
Uh, yeah...uh
Uh, I'm working hard, I ain't ever gon' lose
Yeah
Uh, uh!

[Hook]
I got the trap jumping up, that sh*t booming
Ten zips stuffed in the Gucci, it's boofing
I'm working hard, I ain't ever gon' lose it
If you want some work, then I'm calling my shooters
I'm catching plays, so I feel like I'm Moss
Big Marr, big dog, b*tch, I'm a boss
My n*ggas winning, ain't taking no loss
Bussed down, iced out, b*tch, I got sauce
Serving the junkies, uh, uh
Feds on the block, gotta watch for the undies
He say he trapping? Uh, uh
Slide on his block, yeah, this sh*t gon' get ugly
n*gga, I'm lit, uh, yeah
I got respect 'round my way like I'm Bundy
I'm independent, uh, yeah
Count it up, I cannot let n*ggas run me
[Verse 1]
Trapping real hard, I can show you how to whip it up
Feds on my line, all I'm tryna do is get it up
Counting all this money, man I swear I'm not giving up
Riding with the draco so we gotta put the pistols up
Janky ass n*gga, so you know I gotta stick him up
Ran down, mask down, yeah, n*gga, give it up
Big four-fifth out the window, it hit him up
Spin't on his block he get them bullets lit him up

[Hook]
I got the trap jumping up, that sh*t booming
Ten zips stuffed in the Gucci, it's boofing
I'm working hard, I ain't ever gon' lose it
If you want some work, then I'm calling my shooters
I'm catching plays, so I feel like I'm Moss
Big Marr, big dog, b*tch, I'm a boss
My n*ggas winning, ain't taking no loss
Bust down, iced out, b*tch, I got sauce
Serving the junkies, uh, uh
Feds on the block, gotta watch for the undies
He say he trapping? Uh, uh
Slide on his block, yeah, this sh*t gon' get ugly
n*gga, I'm lit, uh, yeah
I got respect 'round my way like I'm Bundy
I'm independent, uh, yeah
Count it up, I cannot let n*ggas run me
[Verse 2]
I can show you how to turn a gram into a Vick
Young n*gga, but I still be on my big trap sh*t
I been really laying low, I been riding with a stick
Free Jackboy, b*tch, everyday hit a lick
I be serving on a rip, I be serving all the fiends
I been running sh*t lately got me feeling like I'm Beans
Beam on the fifth when I aim at your spleen
Pour up a line of that tec in the cream

[Hook]
I got the trap jumping up, that sh*t booming
Ten zips stuffed in the Gucci, it's boofing
I'm working hard, I ain't ever gon' lose it
If you want some work, then I'm calling my shooters
I'm catching plays, so I feel like I'm Moss
Big Marr, big dog, b*tch, I'm a boss
My n*ggas winning, ain't taking no loss
Bust down, iced out, b*tch, I got sauce
Serving the junkies, uh, uh
Feds on the block, gotta watch for the undies
He say he trapping? Uh, uh
Slide on his block, yeah, this sh*t gon' get ugly
n*gga, I'm lit, uh, yeah
I got respect 'round my way like I'm Bundy
I'm independent, uh, yeah
Count it up, I cannot let n*ggas run me