Released on September 3, 2014

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[Intro: Gucci Mane]

Haa, Guwop in this mother fucker

808 mafia, TM


[Verse 1: Gucci Mane]

Everybody know, everybody know, everybody know

I got the strap hangin' out my pocket, everybody know

I'm a mother fuckin' killer a armadillo on the low

Got em brick for the low, so everybody know

I can bring it to your door, nigga, everybody know

Got the fire on me, I'll shoot through the door

If I'm standin upstairs I'll shoot through the floor

Dog food, black birds, yeah Gucci servin' crows

And yo bitch say she never seen a neck so froze

Got these diamonds on my chest, I'm so mother fuckin' blessed

Way back on Bouldercrest, then I was a walking check

I'm a man of respect, I'll shoot you in the neck

Leave you wet, fuck your vest, I ain't aiming for your chest


[Chorus: Gucci Mane]

Got them bricks in the house and everybody know

Everybody know, everybody know

Say 12 at the do', damn everybody go, everybody go

Man everybody go

Got the pounds in nigga, man I got em for the low, everybody know

Everybody know, everybody know

OG and Fresh serving with Guwop your do', everybody know, everybody know


[Verse 2: Bankroll Fresh]

Everybody know I'm a mother fucking G

Everybody know I'm in the mother fucking street

Everybody know everybody ain't fucking with you niggas

Most these nigga really be sweet

These niggas ain't sticking to the G-code

Pressure on em and these niggas fold

These niggas ain't lifting loads

These niggas ain't selling bows

Nigga I'm in the streets 365 , heater on ma thighs

Colombia drive

Yeah, tryna better my situation by paper chasing

These niggas hating but fuck it, keep these niggas waiting

Plus they ain't spending no money anyway so what the fuck is you saying

Nigga I'm gettin' money I love the money I'm sleeping with it

Yo bitch I'm creeping with it the clip look just like it's kicking

It's poking out, you see that bitch it's poking out

The rims is poking out, I'm who these hoes spoke about


[Chorus: Gucci Mane]

Got them bricks in the house and everybody know

Everybody know, everybody know

Say 12 at the do', damn everybody go, everybody go

Man everybody go

Got the powders here nigga man I got em for the low everybody know

Everybody know, everybody know

OG and Fresh serving with Guwop at yo door, everybody know, everybody know


[Verse 3: OG Boo Dirty]

Spend a hundred on the chopper, hundred on the bong

Hundred young nigga with a bong that's a dong

Hundred on my chain fifty on my ring

God know we with so icy gang

The bitch stand about 5'2, my money stand about 5'2

Do whatever I tell her too, might jump out the plane in a parachute

Now everybody know a real playing game

My young niggas they paru

Fuck a pig, bust at the pig, should have seen how that swine flu

Now I'm a G but who the fuck are you

Your old bitch I made her my boo

Got a bank roll that can't fold, got shooters on my payroll

It's me, Guwop, and Street Money Fresh

Every day cuttin' dope, boy fresh

1017 chain on my neck, and everywhere I go the boy stay on flex

And I got cars in my garage that I ain't even drove yet

Diamonds round my neck and my wrist that boy be frozen


[Chorus: Gucci Mane]

Got them bricks in the house and everybody know

Everybody know, everybody know

Say 12 at the do', damn everybody go, everybody go

Man everybody go

Got the powders here nigga man I got em for the low everybody know

Everybody know, everybody know

OG and Fresh serving with Guwop at yo door, everybody know, everybody know