Gucci lyrics

I stay in my own lane man stay
Consistent in my zone right now (yee)

Verse 1:

It's da return of the trap
So turn up the track
I was jus f*cked see I got it right back
Ain’t no pressure on my back
Jus pressure in my back wood
Riding round town with a 100 round strap im good

Your b*tch told her relax
She b*tching bout her tracks
Want me to railroad
But I want her face in my lap
I used to break a whole p
No limit countin racks
Full tank of gas
I'm a master in the trap
Ima sheep in wolf clothing
Lookin for snack
I'm with Dezz in the booth
Lex Luger on the track
I go ape with the loot
You can’t even get back
A n*gga known to spit the truth
I be talking straight facts
I kno it's hard for you to believe
Can't see got cataracts
sh*t started as dream
Had to wake up and manifest
Did some sh*t you can achieve
But don't like no copycats
n*ggas bitin like some gum
Call them boys winterfresh
Clean up on isle 6
n*ggas trip make a mess
Stayed in my own lane
So don't compare to the rest
Boy I'm coming from Virginia
Looking for some rec
n*ggas offside blow the whistle
Ref wit da tec