intro: ghea! dis da mixtape n***a. i got trap money n***a. i aint even gotta if i dont want to n***a. im bustin dem things out da wrap n***a. every day n***a. crazy plays n***a. ghea yall n***as know bout da kid. yall n***as know yall scared of me. im like boogeyman. tucc ya chain in b**h. gucci mane la fluer. wat the muthafuccin business ya p**y. scary a** n***a. i dnt never see yall b**h a** n***as. better watch yo mouth n***a verse im da man round here hundred grand in dis b**h gucci mane round here understand over dig gucci mane im da man thousand pounds of mid grade make a friday out a got dam wensday hundred grand gucci mane u my friend lend me mr. flyod diamonds got me lookin just like diddy bart simpson chain and its sh**in on the low wanna beat my chain gotta spend a lil mo magic city blaze n***a wher u gonna go man scared to see my face cuz u kno u jus a hoe man prayin i wont slap yo a** on the fuccin low man magic city blaze platinum aint no where to go man couple n***as murdered but dem n***as deserved it gucci mane la fluer man im hungry and im thristy wearin nothin but baleys guccis sneakers never jersey gucci mane la fluer i dont think dem p**ys heard me i aint needa hundred n***as to get myself on i still got dem units n***a hit me on my phone i aint need sean carter i mix wit da water give dat sh** a turn around den coop a hemi charger dam got da bleach and washing powder i got ten g's he make ten dollars a hour want sum c**aine but i served his a** sum flour count ten g's he make ten dollars a hour young gucci gucci im da gucci mane i got dem kilos cookies call me da cookie man dam i make it rain make it hurricane i make katrina i make it katrina throwin muthafuccin hundred dollars like a frisbee smokin on da drizzy got yo babymoma dizzy uh and yo n***a jus a worker i popped up to yo moma house smelling like purple