Gucci Mane - Trap God Trap God Lyrics
[Hook:]I know selling dope is wrong but I'm the dope manOne side of beans on my plate, I need some steak manGot mouths to feed and my nigga's got to eat famBy any means neccesary, we don't give a damnPraying to the Trap GodTo the Trap GodI'm on my knees praying to the Trap GodLife's HardLifes so hardPut your faith in God and you can be a Trap GodTrap GodI'm a Trap GodThe FEDS they try to label me as a Trap CzarYou a Trap GodYou a Trap GodPut your faith in God and you can be a Trap God[Verse 1:]Big Guwop the Trap GodBut I don't think I'm GodGot a Challenger and a Charger ho***** I'm in love with DodgeI got body kits on all my carsThey hips like Nicki MinajAnd your girlfriends a masseuseShe giving my dick a massageAnd don't wear that body suit no moreCause I'm gonna catch a chargeMulti-Million dollar CEOWearing Jordans to his jobBaby sucking my dick while I'm counting a millionShe thinking she thinking she smartThe twentys and fiftys and hundreds she pull them apartSo she can keep all of the odds[Hook][Verse 2:]Am I a bad man cause I feed my fam with the dope?Call me clearance sale Gucci Everything gotta go[?] stove guwop T-Shirts for the lowHella green washing powder Wal-Mart on Gresham roadMan these niggas say they killersBut these niggas just some hoesGodzilla for a niggaCinderella for the hoesBig Guwop they call me Trap GodEvery verse a quoteI'm a walking egg beaterAnd the dope white like the pope[Hook]