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Big Scarr - Trappin n Rappin (feat. Gucci Mane) [Official Music Video]
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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Gucci Mane
Gucci Mane
Vocals
Big Scarr
Big Scarr
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Aiden Williams
Aiden Williams
Songwriter
Alexander Woods
Alexander Woods
Songwriter
David Cunningham
David Cunningham
Songwriter
Joshua Davis
Joshua Davis
Songwriter
Krishon Gaines
Krishon Gaines
Songwriter
Radric Delantic Davis
Radric Delantic Davis
Songwriter
Joi Coleman
Joi Coleman
Arranger
Steven Russell
Steven Russell
Arranger
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Amani "A $" Hernández
Amani "A $" Hernández
Assistant Mixing Engineer
Anthony "Keys" Villena
Anthony "Keys" Villena
Mixing Engineer
Eddie Hernandez
Eddie Hernandez
Mixing Engineer
Chris Athens
Chris Athens
Mastering Engineer
808iden
808iden
Producer
Bandplay
Bandplay
Producer
Dundealonthetrack
Dundealonthetrack
Producer
Sentro
Sentro
Producer

Lyrics

[Intro]
Long live the legend
My secret weapon (Let the band play)
Big Scarr
[Chorus]
Hop in the coupe with no roof or the keys
I'm a rich ****, I do what I please
Trappin' and rappin', I do it with ease
This shit that I'm smokin', I barely can breathe
Say he in the field, put his ass in a tree
Can't tell that I got it, just know it's in reach
Hop in the coupe with no roof or the keys
I'm a rich ****, I do what I please
Trappin' and rappin', I do it with ease
This shit that I'm smokin', I barely can breathe
Say he in the field, put his ass in a tree
Can't tell that I got it, just know it's in reach
Hop in the coupe with no roof or the keys
I'm a rich ****, I do what I please
Trappin' and rappin', I do it with ease
This shit that I'm smokin', I barely can breathe
[Verse 1]
Uh, they know I'm the shit, can't find a **** like me that can do it like this
I know that I got **** pissed, if it ain't 'bout no beef, guess he mad 'cause I'm fuckin' his bitch
When I'm in the booth, every time, it's a hit, they like, "Damn, this young **** here really don't miss"
Take up two lanes with this widebody kit, with no stars in the ceiling, just shooters in it
Finna go ice up my neck and my wrist just to show all my haters a lil' **** lit
Never will I go out sad 'bout a bitch, you were lyin' to the ho like you havin' this shit
I still work the frontline, I'ma hit after that, you were cuffin' and wifin' the bitch
I hit the club with the Reapers and switches, you play, then we cut off the lights in this bitch
[Chorus]
Hop in the coupe with no roof or the keys
I'm a rich ****, I do what I please
Trappin' and rappin', I do it with ease
This shit that I'm smokin', I barely can breathe
Say he in the field, put his ass in a tree
Can't tell that I got it, just know it's in reach
Hop in the coupe with no roof or the keys
I'm a rich ****, I do what I please
Trappin' and rappin', I do it with ease
This shit that I'm smokin', I barely can breathe
Say he in the field, put his ass in a tree
Can't tell that I got it, just know it's in reach
Hop in the coupe with no roof or the keys
I'm a rich ****, I do what I please (Huh)
Trappin' and rappin', I do it with ease
This shit that I'm smokin', I barely can breathe (Uh)
[Verse 2]
I'm a rich ****, I do what I please
In the back of the Phantom, but I got the key (Wow)
600K cheap to me, why would I lease?
I nutted and dipped, she like, "Why would you leave?" (Yeah)
The jit wanna sign with me, say it's his dream
He came to the trial, but couldn't make the team (No)
7.62 bullets ruptured his spleen (Grah)
EMT on the scene, cuttin' off his jeans (Well, damn)
Let me say one thing and get that shit clear
I can spend two mill' every week of the year (Woah)
Like snow on the ground, they drop salt on my feet
My bitch worth a bill', she like, "Why would you cheat?" (Bitch)
AC is on, but that fire on the seat (Fah)
Seventeen years, I ain't lie on a beat (Ah)
He got shot at the meet and greet, why did he reach?
Even on vacay, the chop on the beach (It's Gucci)
[Chorus]
Hop in the coupe with no roof or the keys (Huh)
I'm a rich ****, I do what I please
Trappin' and rappin', I do it with ease
This shit that I'm smokin', I barely can breathe
Say he in the field, put his ass in a tree
Can't tell that I got it, just know it's in reach
Hop in the coupe with no roof or the keys
I'm a rich ****, I do what I please
Trappin' and rappin', I do it with ease
This shit that I'm smokin', I barely can breathe
Say he in the field, put his ass in a tree
Can't tell that I got it, just know it's in reach
Hop in the coupe with no roof or the keys
I'm a rich ****, I do what I please
Trappin' and rappin', I do it with ease
This shit that I'm smokin', I barely can breathe
[Verse 3]
Uh, I'm zooted
Try to take somethin', you get hit with the toolie
Stackin' up bread, ain't got time for the foolin'
Dead opp in my blunt, that boy smell like some sewage
I like my hundreds and fifties congruent
My main bitch and side ho, they always into it
If it ain't 'bout no money, don't bring me into it
No fussin' and fightin', no, I can't get into it
Written by: Aiden Williams, Alexander Woods, David Cunningham, Joshua Davis, Krishon Gaines, Radric Delantic Davis
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