[Intro]

Ha, Aye

Its Gucci n****

What happenin?

Aight, bling blau burr

Get my check

Get my [?] baby

Burr

[Verse 1]

I woke up in a mansion

Grew up in apartment

Put your [?] inside my closet so stop it

Flying on a jetplane

Surfing on my laptop

Headed back to England

Pitstop in Belgium, just to eat some waffles

Then i went to Paris, polo shirt and khakis

[?]

Way more then average

[?]

Berry shoes and berry [?]

Belly'd up my belly sway

Gucci Mane conceited

I said beat it you're and alley cat

Alley cat you alley rat

My Cali girl got Cali swag and Cali cash

Louie rags and Louie bags

Damn she got stupid [?]

Bank'd up im tatted up

Got it up i stack it up

Smoking on that cannabis

But still you'll get your head bust

Flyer then a Pelican

Higher then a pilot

Fresher then the kids when they momma get they taxes

[?]

Email me you bastard

Holler at my managment

(Its Gucci)

(Let it run Zay let it run)

(Put some time on it, you feel me?)

(Its Gucci Mane La Flare man cha ching)

(Cha Ching)

(Zaytoven on the beats buddy)

(Gucci Mane on the mic)

(I got it Zay no hook baby)

[Verse 2]

I'ma, i'ma, i'ma show off on the track

I'ma freestyle no hook then tell em bring it back

Dirty money, check the money mixed in with clean clang

Surely, show got mean rocks in wrist watch

Big clips, big bullets fully hit the bullet

Now the uzi got the bullet, holy moly, Gucci Gucci

[?]

Now i grab the money, hold the money, show it, throw it

Grow the weed, sell the weed, packaging and trafficking

[?] (Random jump in song at 2:05)

[?]

Im hotter then the hottest with no bottom in the lobby

With spray paint all on her body and the spray paint reading

Gucci Gucci

Colder then a penguin, with a coat [?]

(Gucci, pow)

(Dynamite, boom)

(Aw man bazooka gun goddamn)

(Pause it)

(Silent killer man you know its Gucci man)

(Freestyle no pad no pen)

(I am on that cognac, that yakkie)

(That my liquor right there)

(You know i got a liquor cognac mixed with gin)

(I got some blunts right now, grape and original)

(Gucci Mane cigarellos, hundred racks)

(Finna come out with a movie, autobiography)

(Finna write a book its finna be called "Gucci Mane")

[Verse 3]

One man rock band my breitling is my height man

Im a one man rock band my breitling is my height man

Pussy im a bracelet

Diddy watch, Nelly wrist

Rolls truck, baby chain, busted out necklace

One man rock band my breitling is my height man