[Chorus: Rich The Kid]
I got Gas, Molly and the Lean
I’m a Trapaholic, I’m a Trapaholic, I’m a Trapaholic
I got white, I got tan and brown
I’m a Trapaholic, I’m a Trapaholic, I’m a Trapaholic
I got bricks, my plug into sticks
I’m a Trapaholic, I’m a Trapaholic, I’m a Trapaholic
I finesse, all about a check
I’m a Trapaholic, I’m a Trapaholic, I’m a Trapaholic
[Verse 1: Rich The Kid]
Young nigga I’m a real trap nigga
I ain’t never been a real rap nigga
Came up from the hood hitting licks juugs
If you fake then can't fuck with ya'
AP on me straight ice, rich nigga i still shoot dice
Gotta stick on me got a lick on me
100 bands you could lose your life
Got a trap house jumping like kobe, got white and black Js with no teeth
Kicking in the door 100 bricks on the floor hit the back door running from the police
I win you lose, give me a Maserati I cruise
Got cat and the goons on the news
Got robin got mac got truce
I done came up straight from the bando
Now a nigga on fire like a candle
So much in the kitchen she twerk cheap ass plug from migos
Got white, molly, and the lean, and I’m serving’ fiends
Trap jumpin’ like a trampoline with the triple beam
I got Gas, Molly and the Lean
I’m a Trapaholic, I’m a Trapaholic, I’m a Trapaholic
I got white, I got tan and brown
I’m a Trapaholic, I’m a Trapaholic, I’m a Trapaholic
I got bricks, my plug into sticks
I’m a Trapaholic, I’m a Trapaholic, I’m a Trapaholic
I finesse, all about a check
I’m a Trapaholic, I’m a Trapaholic, I’m a Trapaholic
[Verse 1: Rich The Kid]
Young nigga I’m a real trap nigga
I ain’t never been a real rap nigga
Came up from the hood hitting licks juugs
If you fake then can't fuck with ya'
AP on me straight ice, rich nigga i still shoot dice
Gotta stick on me got a lick on me
100 bands you could lose your life
Got a trap house jumping like kobe, got white and black Js with no teeth
Kicking in the door 100 bricks on the floor hit the back door running from the police
I win you lose, give me a Maserati I cruise
Got cat and the goons on the news
Got robin got mac got truce
I done came up straight from the bando
Now a nigga on fire like a candle
So much in the kitchen she twerk cheap ass plug from migos
Got white, molly, and the lean, and I’m serving’ fiends
Trap jumpin’ like a trampoline with the triple beam
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