Many screw up in this b**h dropping cash on it, cash on it
Watch so sick, my chain so sick that all my '
I fall soon in a big zippy day that all my cuffs got scratches on 'em
Who's your b**h? She's super retched, keep that getting lock, waiting to break it
Hood n***a, I'm super cla**y, she can't pa** no beauty pageant
But she got stupid a** and my gas against the package
Head it to that package stole, I had to drop off that extra baggage
45 oh, look at them racks, oh yeah my pa** got '
Grew up in this b**h, pull a do-up in this b**h
And I'm bringing track round back in hip hop in this b**h
As I pushed up with my walling stuff I had to go get some blunt squeeze
Call me Gucci Mane, Gucci two times
But I only can f** you once, b**h
All my n***as got money on 'em
Couple these n***as got warrants on 'em
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All these n***as got pistols on 'em
Your hoe got her eyes on 'em
All these n***as got pending charges
All these n***as got suspended licenses
All my n***as got stupid goons
And all my n***as be super icy
Super, super duper icy
Walking, wanna change air like lightning
Yo, slip on looking at them
Caught you emotional, looking frightened
I just bought you 100 pounds
I'mma need me some Philly tigers
I think I should cop it right
'Cause half of these n***as out here be biting
Gucci Mane cool and the boy go fool
But I swear to God, man, I don't like it
When I see the lid I'mma shoot 'em all
Better bring your gun and leave your knife
Take my advice out
n***a, make my day, don't see your night
n***a, pray every day before you leave your house
Get k**ed in your boots 'cause you like that light
Gucci Mane love them dirty n***a
All my n***as talk dirty pistols, in your chair in 30 minutes
Seeing them smoke 200 swishers
Get to the club like beating n***as, pushing against 200 pistols
Life full of product, got a pocket full of money
And that goddamn b**h gonna yank it quicker
Grew up in this b**h, pull a do-up in this b**h
And I'm bringing track round back in hip hop in this b**h
As I pushed up with my walling stuff I had to go get some blunt squeeze
Call me Gucci Mane, Gucci two times
But I only can f** you once, b**h
All my n***as got money on 'em
Couple these n***as got warrants on 'em
All these n***as got pistols on 'em
Your hoe got her eyes on 'em
All these n***as got pending charges
All these n***as got suspended licenses
All my n***as got stupid goons
And all my n***as be super icy
Call me Gucci Mane, Gucci two times
But I only can f** you once, b**h