Trap Money (Video Version) Gucci Mane (Ft. FTO Sett & Li Rye)

[Chorus: FTO Sett]
I still got trap money, ain't playin' with my rap money, if I'm bein' honest
Murder and love, keep it a hundred, I don't know how to act funny
On Sett, I really get shit extorted (Exorted), I know 'bout all them missions you aborted (Whack-ass nigga)
[?] ass, basic bitch, she borin'
Young nigga shit, got my name important (My name important)
Spent ten racks in [?] on the backend gaffle (I spent that)
Cop me a Scat, spent that on the rappin'
My nigga play me on some 'bows, he cappin' (He cap)
I ran up a hundred, both times can't stop me (Both times)
Peep sticks to me, they went coppish
I still made it 'cause I had it the hardest
I'm spinnin', I kept makin' tires
CAO active fugazi, you the carter

[Verse 1: FTO Sett]
That ain't your money, you be borrowin'
You'll lie, talk a homie to a bargain (That woofin')
Five deep in the Lamb' truck firin' (Boom)
Box on me, move wrong, I spark it (Don't play with this)
Pretty lil' bitch, her head got me noddin' (Yeah, yeah)
Livin' that life, hell nah, I ain't 'flaging
Overload the blue boys in my pocket (Stuff shit)
Overload the blue boys in my pocket
I'm from that block, "Hell yeah" we hollerin'
'Fore this shit, I was already poppin' (I was poppin' my shit)
Steppin' on shit like a band, we marchin'
No Nick Cannon, but my drum be blotchin'
Put holes in tires, they don't do the scoutin' (Skrrt)
Scope on the beam attached to the Carbon
Let his ass roll, we gon' catch you regardless
Street sweeper, we take out the garbage