[Gucci Mane & BigWalkDog]
1017 (Poppin´), BigWalkDog (BigWalkDog)
Big 1017 (Ayy)
Hey, hey
Hey, hey

[BigWalkDog]
When you poppin´
Every time you move, you gotta move with a rocket (Uh)
Lookin´ at the jewel, you see a pool and a faucet (Grr)
Designer hit the mail, come straight from the tropic
Got a coconut smell, but it hit like we boxin´ (Yeah)
She only ate the dick, but she still sayin´ toxic
She know I got racks, so she do it more sloppy
Off a Percocet, I can´t feel my body
But she ain´t gettin´ shit outta none of these pockets (Nope)
[BigWalkDog & Gucci Mane]
Nah, she ain´t gettin´ shit outta none of these wallets

Broke down a ´bow just to smoke at Hibachi
I ain´t need me a plug, I´m the whole damn socket
Came, nailed down a opp, come on, he roadblockin´
Sippin´ on Wocky, pop me a Roxy, know they gon´ watch me
Built for this shit, nigga, how they gon´ stop me?
I was just loadin´ up shit on the dolly
I feel like fly, I don´t need nobody
Big dawg, I´m for real, I don´t need co-signin´
Might go get me ´Cat or a Scat, no mileage (Skrrt)
In the city where I´m from, we ain´t have no God
Nigga play with who? Nigga play with Wop, know they dyin´
Might just go to Wafi, get a twenty, make it shine
I ain´t never had shit, not a motherfuckin´ dime

Wop got me out the trenches, had murder on my mind (Wop)
And the plug just called, said thirty on the line (Uh)
Need a P up in the east and need a P up in the west
He ain´t grabbin´ two, then it´s on to the next
Thirteen with my daddy, watchin´ niggas get finessed
On the first and the third gettin´ everybody checked
Make a block, do it again, gettin´ everybody stretched
I done made it out, so I´m at you fuck nigga neck
Don´t know what I want, new Jacob or Patek, flex

[BigWalkDog & Gucci Mane]
When you poppin´

Every time you move, you gotta move with a rocket (Uh)
Lookin´ at the jewel, you see a pool and a faucet
Designer hit the mail, come straight from the tropic
Got a coconut smell, but it hit like we boxin´ (Yeah)
She only ate the dick, but she still sayin´ toxic (Ugh)
Know I got racks, so she do it more sloppy
Off a Percocet, I can´t feel my body
But she ain´t gettin´ shit outta none of these pockets (Nope)
Every time you move, you gotta move with a rocket (Blaow)
Lookin´ at the jewel, you see a pool and a faucet (Bling)
Designer hit the mail, come straight from the tropic (Yeah)

Got a coconut smell, but it hit like we boxin´ (Shh)
She only ate the dick, but she still sayin´ toxic
She know I got racks, so she do it more sloppy (It´s Gucci)
Off a Percocet, I can´t feel my body
But she ain´t gettin´ shit outta none of these pockets (Ha)

[Gucci Mane]
Can´t nobody pop shit the way I pop it (Ha)
Million dollar watch on my wrist, no cappin´ (Bling)
Say he got money, where it went, what happened? (Wah)
Sign with Gucci Mane, get rich, go Platinum (Go, go)
I know the feds watchin´, but 12 can´t stop it (Stoppin´)

The bales came in, I pulled up, went shoppin´ (Pulled up)
Pull up in a Dawn and the top start droppin´ (The Dawn)
They let me outta jail and the price start hoppin´ (´Wop)
Cartel mailbox money so dirty you could smell my money (Ah)
I´m equipped by money, if you owe me, better pay my money
So rich that I weigh my money and I look like money
And I don´t really need new friends
So please stop callin´ me twin, I´ma say that shit again
You ain´t never killed no man
So you could never fit in my skin, it´s Big Gucci Mane (It´s Gucci)

[BigWalkDog & Gucci Mane]
Every time you move, you gotta move with a rocket (Ha)
Lookin´ at the jewel, you see a pool and a faucet
Designer hit the mail, come straight from the tropic
Got a coconut smell, but it hit like we boxin´
She only ate the dick, but she still sayin´ toxic
Know I got racks, so she do it more sloppy
Off a Percocet, I can´t feel my body
But she ain´t gettin´ shit outta none of these pockets (Nope)

[BigWalkDog]
Same young nigga still posted in the trick
On a plane with an opp, ´bout to go off in his shit

I don´t even like flyin´, can´t move with a stick
Called my junkie out the jungle, he gon´ pull up with the stick
On the phone with him now, he gon´ pull up by six
Talkin´ ´bout tappin´ in, I ain´t tappin´ in shit
You ain´t tap in with me before a nigga got rich
My homie poppin´ Percocet, doctor say he at risk
Smokin´ Wedding Cake, ain´t nobody married in this bitch
From the street, now a nigga really married to this shit
I was broke than a bitch, now I´m havin´ all this grip
Need blue cheese salad, nothin´ added to the mix
Went from noodle with the cracker, steak added on the list
Got a Glock 17, nothin´ added but a switch
Got this shit up out the mud, wouldn´t hand it to a nigga

´Fore they label me a rat, they gon´ label me a killer