[Prod by Zaytoven]
It's Gucci
OK
It's Gucci
We're Going In
[Hook: Gucci Mane]
It's a Cold Day
I need somebody to lay with
I already got a lot of money to play with
It's a Cold Day
And this old brother crazy
I got all these bricks in my lil mama basement
It's a Cold Day
[Verse 1: Gucci Mane]
I'm a Gucci Mane, gotta get them
Got me rapping to a whole 'nother rhythm
It's side-tipping, fat Gucci gotta strap
But I ain't finna say who did him
Imma put a little change on hitting him
Got Rottweiler goons, I'll sick 'em
I'll split 'em, we can get another victim
In a room with a Boa Constrictor
I ripped your ex before I picked her
My mental, my pistol
My sticker is sicker
My mixtape go get 'em
Got bada** hoes, I pick 'em
Put all my change on sh**ting 'em
Imma drive without the lights
Talking like it's hype
Get wheels and a new system
If a n***a hating on me, kiss 'em
Cause I ain't got time now to diss 'em
Imma pull up to the shop
k** the parking lot
But none of my fans gonna miss him
Imma tell a n***a plain and simple
I bust a n***a head, no pimper
I shoot a bullet in the temple
This a day he won't remember
[Hook] x2
[Verse 2: Gucci Mane]
You see, this is a train crash
How long will the fame last?
Who cares? Teacher came to cla**
"Gucci" on my name-tag
I'm snatching the game back
You might get your chain snatched
You try me, get aimed at
Zone 6, you can blame that
And d**h is the penalty
There's so many men in these
I'm smoking my enemies
Like our sales are, visibly
The GB I hunt
Think I'm laundering money
Cause I got twenties and fifties
And I got plenty of hundreds
If I lose on the gamble
Then that ain't nothing to me
I could stand alone
Cause I'm the boss of the streets
I'm a cold-blooded veteran
Yeses to a freshman. Test me
You might end up serving me refreshments
[Hook] x2