Correction Lyrics Dope Boyz & Trap Godz by Rick Ross

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This one for the trap gods, this one for the dope boys
This one for the dope boys, this one for the trap gods
This one for the n***as trappin' out their grandma backyard
This one for the n***as on the corner sellin' weed and hard

Seventeen-five, rest in Lo, but that's the price, though
I ain't talkin' bricks, I'm talkin OG gas elbows
Them Ralos, I don't sell those, fed spots in Monte Carlo
All this water on, I can't see, I need goggles
You a real street n***a, don't fold (Don't fold)
You know thirty years come with playin' with a stove (Playin' with a stove)
Don't jump out in the field 'cause sh*t get real ('Cause sh*t get real)
They talkin' life plus thirty-five, he gonna squeal (He gonna squeal)

This one for the trap gods, this one for the dope boys
This one for the dope boys, this one for the trap gods
This one for the n***as trappin' out their grandma backyards
This one for the n***as on the corner sellin' weed and hard
This one for the trap gods, this one for the dope boys
This one for the dope boys, this one for the trap gods
This one for the n***as trappin' out their grandma backyard (Toni)
This one for the n***as on the corner sellin' weed and hard (Rewind)

I was buckin', jumpin, filled the Ziploc with four forty-eight (Yeah)
If they let my partner out, it will increase the murder rate (Brr)
Took her on a date with a stick, ask Keisha (Keisha)
They gon' send the plug back if he don't get a visa
Used to make a jugg on the backside of Kinko's (Kinko's)
n***a roll some sh*t behind my back just like a Evisu (Damn)
Southside vet, buy a 'Vette and leave it see-through (See-through)
Talking 'bout a check, been had a check, n***a you been knew (Check)
Hustlin' in my DNA, mix Farrakhan with T. D. Jakes (Ooh)
Product of a product, hmm, sh*t (Yeah), either way
A prophet wearin' Prada, tell 'em they need to pray (Yeah)
Trap god, Scooter, 2 Chainz, and my n***a Zay

This one for the trap gods, this one for the dope boys (Yeah)
This one for the dope boys, this one for the trap gods (Alright)
This one for the n***as trappin' out their grandma backyards (Trap)
This one for the n***as on the corner sellin' weed and hard (Trap, trap)
This one for the trap gods, this one for the dope boys
This one for the dope boys, this one for the trap gods
This one for the n***as trappin' out their grandma backyards (The Biggest, The Greatest)
This one for the n***as on the corner sellin' weed and hard (Look)

Heroin and Quinine, seven-figure business deals
Seventeen-five, time to show you how to really live
Pull up on the grind, serving mine like it's Benadryl
Jet up outta town, I'm comin' down like it's ten-a-pill
Hunnid grand a nice chain, twenty band a dice game
Forty Chevys back to back, I call that b*t*h the night train
Got it when the bank close, double M the bankroll
And I still got the plug, that's if you pussies ain't know
Go and buy a hunnid bags, Lamborghini on the grass
If you dummies' money funny, this Monday I want 'em back
Broke n***as, refunds
Smoke one, deep lungs
Staff a brick on the porch
Want one, need one
I'm on the loose (Loose)
Look at the news (News)
Back at the top, another coupe (Coupe)
New set of shoes (Shoes)
Back at the pots, another casket, another suit (Suit)
Go get a mop, you feel the passion
This for the shooters (Shooters), this for the block (Block)

This one for the trap gods, this one for the dope boys
This one for the dope boys, this one for the trap gods
This one for the n***as trappin' out their grandma backyards
This one for the n***as on the corner sellin' weed and hard
This one for the trap gods, this one for the dope boys
This one for the dope boys, this one for the trap gods
This one for the n***as trappin' out their grandma backyards
This one for the n***as on the corner sellin' weed and hard

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