Trap on Wheels Gucci Mane (Ft. Young Scooter)

[Chorus: Gucci Mane]
I got a tractor trailer cramed with powder
I got a van slamed down with pills
Got a whip that got a stash for bricks
I got a muthafuckin' trap on wheels (x4)
I pull up and I hit you with this
I got a muthafuckin' trap on wheels

[Verse 1: Gucci Mane]
El Chapo man my trap went global
Rollin' drug store my trap went mobile
Fifty thousand on a motorolla
50 pounds in the damn Corolla
I lost a sister she was a hell of soldier
She kept her mouth closed just like I told her
When she get out im a buy her a Rover
I got the crazy dope, my bricks bipolar
Helpin' hand, I put my hand on yo shoulder
And it seems like Im givin you the cold shoulder
Afford the lean and afford this blow
I made a racing car outta my nose
I put a hundred thousand just in the motor
So when I pull up on you niggas it's over
I'm smokin' purple right in front of you workers, I'm in the zone
Got a hundred Zones, will knock out yo business don't use the phone
Betta watch yo tone of voice, fuck boy
I got a tone
Got a gun that kill an elephant nigga, don't get me wrong
I put my trap house on Forgis nigga, I'm in the zone
Baby bottles, gotta pistol and a scale inside [?]