Colombian cocaine
Whipped by the Young Gawd Gustavo Gatsby
I got all this good shit, so clutch
I car-ry it with me, the plug
I know you want that shit, right now
In like five minutes
That shit there gon' be sold out
I got all this good shit, so clutch
I car-ry it with me, the plug
I know you want that shit, right now
In like five minutes
That shit there gon' be sold out
Damn it, I need it
I get offended if I can't achieve it
All that I do is imagine, believe it
Tellin' em I (gah damn)
Slangin' this rap shit just like cocaine (that disco shit)
Everytime that I pop out, yo, they callin my name
GATSBY
Give me that dope
I need that shit there, it's givin' me hope
I listen to it when I'm on the ropes and it's givin' me life
GATSBY
Give me that work
I listen to that shit like it is church
I listen to it when everything hurts and it's givin' me life
I'm treatin' this like I'm on couches at therapy
All of these plots and these traps are ensnaring me
And they expect me to deal with it merrily
I'm in this bitch like I'm reppin' the embassy
I'm on the news, it's cool, it's NBC
If you want rap dope, then you know to check for me
I got all this good shit, so clutch
I car-ry it with me, the plug
I know you want that shit, right now
In like five minutes
That shit there gon' be sold out
Fast break off a touch pass
Showtime residue in my mustache
F*ck class, laying bikes with the dope moves
Dope fiends walkin' up the block, no shoes
Slow groove, nod off, let it take time
4IZE got that good shit they can't find
It ain't mine if it's stepped on a bunch of times
The way I break it down, you could do a couple lines
Off the scale, I'm second to none
Cause everything I spit? Schedule one
Who chasin' they first high at the track meet, ready to run
I'm at the trap house, tell them to come
I got junkies at the door, in a line like a soup kitchen (damn)
I'm really hopin' that the youth listen
Cause if it's substance abuse
What's the truth with the proof missin?
Food and drug administration, where the nutrition
Cause I smoke half-ounce
Just me, four blunts
Break it down, roll up, good tree, big buds
Space dope, moon rocks
One hit, oh wow
Call up, nine bitches, on that throwback kush
Gettin' dro-ed out
I got all this good shit, so clutch
I car-ry it with me, the plug
I know you want that shit, right now
In like five minutes
That shit there gon' be sold out
I got all this good shit, so clutch
I car-ry it with me, the plug
I know you want that shit, right now
In like five minutes
That shit there gon' be sold out
Gustavo Gatsby - Rap Like Trap (feat. 4IZE) Lyrics
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Colombian cocaine
Whipped by the Young Gawd Gustavo Gatsby
I got all this good shit, so clutch
I car-ry it with me, the plug
I know you want that shit, right now
In like five minutes
That shit there gon' be sold out
I got all this good shit, so clutch
I car-ry it with me, the plug
I know you want that shit, right now
In like five minutes
That shit there gon' be sold out
Damn it, I need it
I get offended if I can't achieve it
All that I do is imagine, believe it
Tellin' em I (gah damn)
Slangin' this rap shit just like cocaine (that disco shit)
Everytime that I pop out, yo, they callin my name
GATSBY
Give me that dope
I need that shit there, it's givin' me hope
I listen to it when I'm on the ropes and it's givin' me life
GATSBY
Give me that work
I listen to that shit like it is church
I listen to it when everything hurts and it's givin' me life
I'm treatin' this like I'm on couches at therapy
All of these plots and these traps are ensnaring me
And they expect me to deal with it merrily
I'm in this bitch like I'm reppin' the embassy
I'm on the news, it's cool, it's NBC
If you want rap dope, then you know to check for me
I got all this good shit, so clutch
I car-ry it with me, the plug
I know you want that shit, right now
In like five minutes
That shit there gon' be sold out
Fast break off a touch pass
Showtime residue in my mustache
F*ck class, laying bikes with the dope moves
Dope fiends walkin' up the block, no shoes
Slow groove, nod off, let it take time
4IZE got that good shit they can't find
It ain't mine if it's stepped on a bunch of times
The way I break it down, you could do a couple lines
Off the scale, I'm second to none
Cause everything I spit? Schedule one
Who chasin' they first high at the track meet, ready to run
I'm at the trap house, tell them to come
I got junkies at the door, in a line like a soup kitchen (damn)
I'm really hopin' that the youth listen
Cause if it's substance abuse
What's the truth with the proof missin?
Food and drug administration, where the nutrition
Cause I smoke half-ounce
Just me, four blunts
Break it down, roll up, good tree, big buds
Space dope, moon rocks
One hit, oh wow
Call up, nine bitches, on that throwback kush
Gettin' dro-ed out
I got all this good shit, so clutch
I car-ry it with me, the plug
I know you want that shit, right now
In like five minutes
That shit there gon' be sold out
I got all this good shit, so clutch
I car-ry it with me, the plug
I know you want that shit, right now
In like five minutes
That shit there gon' be sold out
Whipped by the Young Gawd Gustavo Gatsby
I got all this good shit, so clutch
I car-ry it with me, the plug
I know you want that shit, right now
In like five minutes
That shit there gon' be sold out
I got all this good shit, so clutch
I car-ry it with me, the plug
I know you want that shit, right now
In like five minutes
That shit there gon' be sold out
Damn it, I need it
I get offended if I can't achieve it
All that I do is imagine, believe it
Tellin' em I (gah damn)
Slangin' this rap shit just like cocaine (that disco shit)
Everytime that I pop out, yo, they callin my name
GATSBY
Give me that dope
I need that shit there, it's givin' me hope
I listen to it when I'm on the ropes and it's givin' me life
GATSBY
Give me that work
I listen to that shit like it is church
I listen to it when everything hurts and it's givin' me life
I'm treatin' this like I'm on couches at therapy
All of these plots and these traps are ensnaring me
And they expect me to deal with it merrily
I'm in this bitch like I'm reppin' the embassy
I'm on the news, it's cool, it's NBC
If you want rap dope, then you know to check for me
I got all this good shit, so clutch
I car-ry it with me, the plug
I know you want that shit, right now
In like five minutes
That shit there gon' be sold out
Fast break off a touch pass
Showtime residue in my mustache
F*ck class, laying bikes with the dope moves
Dope fiends walkin' up the block, no shoes
Slow groove, nod off, let it take time
4IZE got that good shit they can't find
It ain't mine if it's stepped on a bunch of times
The way I break it down, you could do a couple lines
Off the scale, I'm second to none
Cause everything I spit? Schedule one
Who chasin' they first high at the track meet, ready to run
I'm at the trap house, tell them to come
I got junkies at the door, in a line like a soup kitchen (damn)
I'm really hopin' that the youth listen
Cause if it's substance abuse
What's the truth with the proof missin?
Food and drug administration, where the nutrition
Cause I smoke half-ounce
Just me, four blunts
Break it down, roll up, good tree, big buds
Space dope, moon rocks
One hit, oh wow
Call up, nine bitches, on that throwback kush
Gettin' dro-ed out
I got all this good shit, so clutch
I car-ry it with me, the plug
I know you want that shit, right now
In like five minutes
That shit there gon' be sold out
I got all this good shit, so clutch
I car-ry it with me, the plug
I know you want that shit, right now
In like five minutes
That shit there gon' be sold out
Writer: Steven Schaefer, Tony Hayes
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid