Gucci Flow
(专辑: So Icy Boyz 22 - 2022)
[Finesse2Tymes:] (Tay Keith, fuck these niggas up) Finesse Two of 'em A
million dollars don't excite me (At all) Model bitches can't entice me (At all) Still a
street nigga, white jumpsuit, black Glock, dirty white Nikes (I'm street) Still'll put them things in a
rental (Finesse 'em) Crack his head down the
middle (I got 'em) And I'm certified everywhere I
go (Go), I
don't need a
vouch, I'm official (I'm him) They wanna stop me like Jeffrey Simmons (Jeffrey Simmons) I'm from Memphis, I
grew up and walked to Simmons (Eastside) If you ain't from the
block, you the
opposition (Opposition) If you wasn't selling dope, you was killing, pimping (Pimp) Robbing, stealing (Rob) Whatever to get it, just get it (Just get it) It ain't just on me, it's in me (In me) I
speak the
truth, I'm a
realist (A realist) I
ain't just dedicated, I'm committed (Committed) Pull up, white Polo tee, Palm Angels sweats VVS baguettes, they knew I
was next Locked down twenty-three hours, one hour wrecked Look at me now, everything together (Everything) If I
changed, I
changed for the
better Everybody wanna shine with me, but we ain't staying in the
rain together Can't hang together (Go) [Gucci Mane:] Gucci finessing, these niggas regressing Call me a
clone, but I
call it progressing (Well, damn) I
went to jail and it taught me a
lesson I
took a
bird and turned it to a
blessing Wop got a
fetish for chasing the
lettuce She tryna finesse me to get some baguettes (Ho) Niggas pathetic, diss me and regret it I
took the
cash and let them take the
credit (Wow) Life is hectic, keep it kosher steady, don't need no medic (Woo) Lost in Vegas, I
ain't sweated, picked up a
bag and I
ain't bet it (No) My niggas rich with millions, but we felons Your niggas did the
killings, but they telling (Pussy) Every time I
hit the
county, I
was selling Brother front the
pack, I
was seven (True) Matter of fact, I
was in the
seven J's showing love, call me Kevin Forgive me, Lord, I
really need a
reverend (Huh) Play with Wop, you're on your way to heaven (Lord) Gucci pulled up in a
911 (Skrrt) Raising terror like it's 9/11 (Mmm) Took a
nigga weapon without a
weapon (Wow) He screaming "Help," but knowing they can't help him (It's Gucci)