(Intro)
Man this sh** crazy
In this crib sh** is f**in crazy
Uh!
It’s Guwop
It’s Guwop
(Hook)
I got 100 young n***as screamin I don’t give a f**
Got them pistols in the club, wish a n***a would touch me
n***a what? You think Gucci give a f**?
Sayin that you f** with Gucci but he know he don’t trust me
Then I rush, n***a better catch a cut
Got that 4-4 on my gut, I don’t need no n***a but me
I’m a thug, yea my mama raised a thug
But I’m a multimillionaire, you wish you motherf**in was me
(Verse)
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n***a wish you was the motherf**in Gucci Mane
But stop man wit yo wishin there cuz on the real you trippin man
And I know bands can make her dance but I can’t really dance
You spend 100 thousand on it they will really glance
I throw so much money on me, I need hammer pants
And we can bet 1 million, that’s if you’s a gambling man
I ain’t runnin from it, I was borned in Birmingham
East Atlanta, been there moved so check my Instagram
I’m a shooter, I’m a builder and I’m a business man
I talk so disrespectful that I hurt yo feelings damn
I whip and took a pa** then to you, I need them extra grams
And when that choppa blip my b**h yall say I’m goin HAM
(Hook)
I got 100 young n***as screamin I don’t give a f**
Got them pistols in the club, wish a n***a would touch me
n***a what? You think Gucci give a f**?
Sayin that you f** with Gucci but he know he don’t trust me
Then I rush, n***a better catch a cut
Got that 4-4 on my gut, I don’t need no n***a but me
I’m a thug, yea my mama raised a thug
But I’m a multimillionaire, you wish you motherf**in was me
(Verse)
I’m f**in with the young n***as, all my n***as thuggin
Robin Hood of the city, all my n***as struggling
Big money Gucci n***a, I don’t do the buget
Feel just like easy when he made easy does it
Rap n***as name drop, Gucci Mane c**aine drop
Thought it was a choppa, 100 bottles of champagne popped
Thought I was a doctor, 50 pints on my counter top
4-58 cuz I just load a Ferrari shop
Pray to be a hustla, man I got it from grandpa
In the kitchen cookin' Rest In Peace to my grandma
n***a ran off so I'ma blow his f**in' head off
You can work for me 'cause now you got a dead boss
(Hook)
I got 100 young n***as screamin I don’t give a f**
Got them pistols in the club, wish a n***a would touch me
n***a what? You think Gucci give a f**?
Sayin that you f** with Gucci but he know he don’t trust me
Then I rush, n***a better catch a cut
Got that 4-4 on my gut, I don’t need no n***a but me
I’m a thug, yea my mama raised a thug
But I’m a multimillionaire, you wish you motherf**in was me