Drumma Boy - Gucci On The Rise lyrics

[Verse 1] I am bossin', proceed with caution cause I be flossin' I didn't do that feature with you cause you not important Major corporation, I am the most wanted person While you n***as getting extorted, I ride by fast put on the gas Don't make me li-zate, these brizacks stashed in my jizeans look likes some thighpads It's funny, just like a dummy without no eyelash I have yo car, I f** with his O's, f** with my kizad Run up on me son, you'll run up on the wrong one Keep a shooter with a gun to empty the whole drum My n***as rushing at you like a cornerback blitz, b**h n***a that's what you get for talking at that sh**, Gucci [Hook] Well, Gucci like to drank, Gucci like to smoke Well Gucci on the rise while you n***as going broke, (3x) Well Gucci Mane's a G, tell me something I don't know [Verse 2] Word to the wise, Gucci Mane's a wise guy, to all those who despise Shoot you 25 times, my session yesterday recorded 25 lines Haters f** with other n***as sh** but they don't f** with mine You a lie, low down, freakin' lie, that is not the truth Boy you know I keep it trill and real in and out the booth On that Goose and Cranberry Juice, droptop that Cranberry Coupe' Gucci is alotta things but fasho' I'm not scared of you Swaggerific, catastrophic, tatted down, them n***as get it But stop with all of that bullsh**in', you know you ain't f**ing with me Deeper than just rappin', yo b**h diggin' me, she bought a shovel Yo boyfriends the basement, I'm the roof we on two different levels [Hook] [Ouro] Holiday Season!