Dope Boyz & Trap Godz Young Scooter & Zaytoven (Ft. 2 Chainz & Rick Ross)

[Intro]
Zaytoven

[Chorus: Young Scooter]
This one for the trap gods, this one for the dope boys
This one for the dope boys, this one for the trap gods
This one for the niggas trappin' out their grandma backyard
This one for the niggas on the corner sellin' weed and hard

[Verse 1: Young Scooter]
Seventeen-five, rest in Lo, but that's the price, though
I ain't talkin' bricks, I'm talkin OG gas elbows
Them Ralos, I don't sell those, fed spots in Monte Carlo
All this water on, I can't see, I need goggles
You a real street nigga, don't fold (Don't fold)
You know thirty years come with playin' with a stove (Playin' with a stove)
Don't jump out in the field 'cause shit get real ('Cause shit get real)
They talkin' life plus thirty-five, he gonna squeal (He gonna squeal)

[Chorus: Young Scooter & 2 Chainz]
This one for the trap gods, this one for the dope boys
This one for the dope boys, this one for the trap gods
This one for the niggas trappin' out their grandma backyards
This one for the niggas on the corner sellin' weed and hard
This one for the trap gods, this one for the dope boys
This one for the dope boys, this one for the trap gods
This one for the niggas trappin' out their grandma backyard (Toni)
This one for the niggas on the corner sellin' weed and hard (Rewind)