[Intro]

DJ Burn One, Mane

And it's Gucci, Gucci

Big Gucci Mane

Ay, lets move the cane

It's like yay, yay, yeah, yeah, yeah, yay, yay, yeah, yeah

Gucci, Gucci, yours truly bitch

[Verse]

Yay, yay, yay, yay, cakes, cakes, cakes

You want a nine? He want it

A half? He want it

A key? He want it

Some P's? He want it

Moving cakes, cakes, cakes, cakes, cakes, cakes, cakes (cakes)

Ah stop there go the jakes man, Gucci got the snakes man

Now I'm on the sixes, used to ride with versе apes man

Yellow Corvettе, same color as your teeth is

Prolly need to brush them, same color my yellow rims

Hundred bricks, rushed them, straight to the G State

Then I got the motherfucking Philly ass cheesesteaks

The bar grill and my grill look like the Phantom grill

Got yo' bitch on three or four X pills

Hundred G's, two hundred G's, fuck a record deal

Two mil, three, four mil, give me a record deal

I'm worth a couple mil in jewelry, a couple mil and now

I'm fucking around with Jimmy nigga, think a nigga slipping

Mac 90, double clip, and banana, I'm bananas

I kill 'em when I hit 'em, I'm the young Tony Montana, bitch

Middle of the EA, GA

Fifth ward? Nah man I'm Zone 6 affiliated

Bouldercrest originated, cremated, the last one

Any nigga who tried me, burn one, blast one, bitch

(Ay, ay)