Gucci Mane - Trap God Trap God Lyrics

(808 Mafia)
I know selling dope is wrong but I'm the dope man
One side of beans on my plate, I need some steak, man (I need some steak, man)
Got mouths to feed and my nigga's got to eat, fam (eat)
By any means necessary, we don't give a damn

Praying to the trap god, to the trap god
I'm on my knees praying to the trap god
Life's hard, life's so hard
Put your faith in god and you can be a trap god
Trap god, I'm a trap god (trap god)
The Feds, they try to label me as a drug czar (a drug czar)
You a trap god, you a trap god
Put your faith in god and you can be a trap god

Big Guwop the trap god, but I don't think I'm god
Got a Challenger and a Charger, ho, bitch, I'm in love with Dodge
I got body kits on all my cars, they hips like Nicki Minaj
And your girlfriend's a masseuse, she giving my dick a massage
And don't wear that body suit no more 'cause I'm gonna catch a charge
Multi-million dollar CEO wearing Jordans to his job
Baby sucking my dick while I'm counting a million
She thinking she thinking she smart
The twentys and fiftys and hundreds she pull them apart
So she can keep all of the odds

I know selling dope is wrong but I'm the dope man (dope man)
One side of beans on my plate, I need some steak, man (I need some steak, man)
Got mouths to feed and my nigga's got to eat, fam (eat)
By any means necessary, we don't give a damn

Praying to the trap god, to the trap god
I'm on my knees praying to the trap god
Life's hard, life's so hard
Put your faith in god and you can be a trap god
Trap god, I'm a trap god
The Feds, they try to label me as a drug czar
You a trap god, you a trap god
Put your faith in god and you can be a trap god

Am I a bad man 'cause I feed my fam with the dope?
Call me clearance sale Gucci, everything gotta go
Grill stove Guwop t-shirts for the low
Hella green washing powder Walmart on Gresham road
Man, these niggas say they killers but these niggas just some hoes
Godzilla for a nigga, Cinderella for the hoes
Big Guwop, they call me trap god, every verse a quote
I'm a walking egg beater and the dope white like the pope (Gucci)

I know selling dope is wrong but I'm the dope man (dope man)
One side of beans on my plate, I need some steak, man (I need some steak, man)
Got mouths to feed and my nigga's got to eat, fam (eat)
By any means necessary, we don't give a damn

Praying to the trap god, to the trap god
I'm on my knees praying to the trap god
Life's hard, life's so hard
Put your faith in god and you can be a trap god
Trap god, I'm a trap god (trap god)
The Feds, they try to label me as a drug czar
You a trap god, you a trap god
Put your faith in god and you can be a trap god