[Intro: Gucci Mane] Aye man it's the oddfather Not the godfather A.k.a the trap father Trap God 3 on the way Guwop vs. Gucci on the way I'm the only n***a can make 5 mill sitting down 20 mill on the first month I get back 100 mill 'for I get out this sh** It's guwop 1017 Bricksquad the Oddfather enjoy [Gucci Mane:] Father status, La Cosa Nostra mentality Last night I plead insanity in court screaming profanity Free my n***a Choppo Guzman RIP to grieselda Feel like we the Felix brothers Mexican Mafia records I might buy a laundry mat just to clean the Monifa I done let Keyshia see too much now it's cheaper to keep her Got so many enemies can fill the field of Serena And I hunt like an hyena play with racks like Serena I was born broke in alabama man my family poor A young snotty nose sleeping on my granddaddy floor Is this a crack house cause junkies keep walking through the door Plus my stomach having [?] for going to steal out the store And if my school lunch wasn't free I wouldn't have nothing to eat So many cousins at my house I didn't have nowhere to sleep Didn't notice I was poor till I walked down the street Rather have holes in my shoes than have no shoes on my feet My family tree filled of alcoholics, n***a, gangstas and theives Had to learn how to fight before you learn how to read Wish my grandma was still living, miss my sister charlese Cause she the only one I know kept it realer than me