Lyrics to Supposed 2
(Intro)
DJ Scream, Hood Rich MMG signing out
DJ Scream album Long Live the Hustle coming soon
DJ Spinz signing out
Gucci Mane aka Guwap
Trap God 2
Another classic, nigga we out
(Verse)
It's the East Atlanta summer so yall don't trip
I can wrap a great cup like a Christmas gift
Aye and that white girl got our relationship
I got 50 bells in and you can take this piff
I know you see me over there with that black 4-5th
And every year I'm at least good for 4-5 mill
Can't buy no drink from me, you ain't got no seal
Can't drink no pints wit you cuz you pull unreal
Your potent lean so large you gotta take 4 pills
I pulled a lean so dog they still sleep still
I'm not boostin my whippin but I'm too damn trill
RIP to Lil Fat and my homeboy Slim
I made a million dollars sayin Scream a boy got killed
Shotgun that make you say Big Sean outlive
I spent 35K, man I just left fip
You want stop a duck from quackin then cut off his dick
(Hook)
Man I'm still trappin hard like I'm supposed to
Still chargin bitches like I'm supposed to
You nigga still snitchin like yall supposed to
You niggas still hatin like yall supposed to
Trap house rollin like I'm supposed to
Still getting money like I'm supposed to
You niggas still hatin like yall supposed to
You bitches still wait like yall supposed to
I'm still chargin bitches like I'm supposed to
I'm still testin niggas like I'm supposed to
You niggas keep watchin me like yall supposed to
Keep on blockin me like yall supposed to
(Verse)
Well it was told to you and it was told to me
Got a bad rich bitch wippin postally
And I can't marry hookers, money married to me
And if I die ridin now my inherit the cheese
Got money in my pocket like I'm supposed to
My jeans hanging low like I'm supposed to
Yo girl chose me, man damn it's over
You keep on textin her, you want some closure
Big Guwap, I run you over
Yo bitch so fine, she's a hell of a soldier
I thought she chose up cuz I'm extra froze up
I got so much guwap, I can stick my nose up
Man I'm still trappin hard like I'm supposed to
(Hook)
Man I'm still trappin hard like I'm supposed to
Still chargin bitches like I'm supposed to
You nigga still snitchin like yall supposed to
You niggas still hatin like yall supposed to
Trap house rollin like I'm supposed to
Still getting money like I'm supposed to
You niggas still hatin like yall supposed to
You bitches still wait like yall supposed to
I'm still chargin bitches like I'm supposed to
I'm still testin niggas like I'm supposed to
You niggas keep watchin me like yall supposed to
Keep on blockin me like yall supposed to
DJ Scream, Hood Rich MMG signing out
DJ Scream album Long Live the Hustle coming soon
DJ Spinz signing out
Gucci Mane aka Guwap
Trap God 2
Another classic, nigga we out
(Verse)
It's the East Atlanta summer so yall don't trip
I can wrap a great cup like a Christmas gift
Aye and that white girl got our relationship
I got 50 bells in and you can take this piff
I know you see me over there with that black 4-5th
And every year I'm at least good for 4-5 mill
Can't buy no drink from me, you ain't got no seal
Can't drink no pints wit you cuz you pull unreal
Your potent lean so large you gotta take 4 pills
I pulled a lean so dog they still sleep still
I'm not boostin my whippin but I'm too damn trill
RIP to Lil Fat and my homeboy Slim
I made a million dollars sayin Scream a boy got killed
Shotgun that make you say Big Sean outlive
I spent 35K, man I just left fip
You want stop a duck from quackin then cut off his dick
(Hook)
Man I'm still trappin hard like I'm supposed to
Still chargin bitches like I'm supposed to
You nigga still snitchin like yall supposed to
You niggas still hatin like yall supposed to
Trap house rollin like I'm supposed to
Still getting money like I'm supposed to
You niggas still hatin like yall supposed to
You bitches still wait like yall supposed to
I'm still chargin bitches like I'm supposed to
I'm still testin niggas like I'm supposed to
You niggas keep watchin me like yall supposed to
Keep on blockin me like yall supposed to
(Verse)
Well it was told to you and it was told to me
Got a bad rich bitch wippin postally
And I can't marry hookers, money married to me
And if I die ridin now my inherit the cheese
Got money in my pocket like I'm supposed to
My jeans hanging low like I'm supposed to
Yo girl chose me, man damn it's over
You keep on textin her, you want some closure
Big Guwap, I run you over
Yo bitch so fine, she's a hell of a soldier
I thought she chose up cuz I'm extra froze up
I got so much guwap, I can stick my nose up
Man I'm still trappin hard like I'm supposed to
(Hook)
Man I'm still trappin hard like I'm supposed to
Still chargin bitches like I'm supposed to
You nigga still snitchin like yall supposed to
You niggas still hatin like yall supposed to
Trap house rollin like I'm supposed to
Still getting money like I'm supposed to
You niggas still hatin like yall supposed to
You bitches still wait like yall supposed to
I'm still chargin bitches like I'm supposed to
I'm still testin niggas like I'm supposed to
You niggas keep watchin me like yall supposed to
Keep on blockin me like yall supposed to
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