Released on February 5, 2012

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[Intro]

Drumma Boy


[Verse 1: Gucci Mane]

I know God can't be mad at me because all the blessings he gave me (Ha)

Ridin' 'round with my top down, I’m lookin' up at the galaxy (Stars)

Lot of girls can’t stand me, they don’t really understand me (Nope)

Can’t get half of my Phantom, you ain't gettin' half of my mansion (No)

Lost my homie to gunfire, nigga part of my empire (Dunk)

Ever since that day, I’ve been ridin' late like a vampire (Dunk)

People say I’m a addict, got a lot of bad habits (True)

Love smokin' that broccoli and I love stackin' that cabbage

Shout out to my jeweler, damn, he's such a good jeweler (Burr)

Shout out to my shooter, damn, he’s such a good shooter

Every car I ride, clean from bumper to bumper (Yoom)

Every time that I slide, throw my top in the dumpster (Catch up)

I’m OG, you's a youngster, got more guns then contra (Contra)

More chains than Busta and more hoes then Usher (Usher)

It’s Gucci Mane and Drumma, so that means more commas (Commas)

I’m hands on like a laptop, get your cap popped this summer (Gucci)

[Chorus: Gucci Mane & Future]

Sometimes I, I feel good

I be in the hood, I just ride by

Sometimes I, I feel bad

I be in the hood, might do a drive-by

Sometimes I, I feel good

I be in the hood, I just ride by

Sometimes I, I be in the hood (Zone 6 shit, nigga, lil' Mexico, turn up)

And I’m feeling bad, might do a drive-by (Aight)


[Verse 2: Future]

Future got it bad (Yeah), I’m a drug addict (Straight up)

Woke up, seen a UFO, I’m a street fanatic (Turn up)

Money out the roof, I had it in the attic

Flyest nigga on Earth, astronaut status (Straight up)

Astronomical, I’m phenomenal

Money doing flips, I’m talkin' summersaults

I catch it for a summer, aggravated assault

Wintertime niggas come out with twenty dimes (Yeah)

Feel like I’m on a shroom (Shroom), all this money in this room (I'm geeked)

Friday night lights, chain still swingin' (Chain still swingin')

I’m a rock star (A rock star), and I’m gang bangin' (Straight up)

Skulls everywhere (Yeah), spikes everywhere (Yeah)

Bloodhound for that money, catch me anywhere (Anywhere)

I went to space and left some niggas, I don’t fuckin' care

I should have went to Yale (Yale), the way I move a bale (What you do?)

Death before dishonor, I’ll never tell


[Chorus: Gucci Mane]

Sometimes I, I feel good

I be in the hood, I just ride by

Sometimes I, I feel bad

I be in the hood, might do a drive-by

Sometimes I, I feel good

I be in the hood, I just ride by

Sometimes I, I be in the hood

And I’m feeling bad, might do a drive-by