[Gucci Mane] This dope´ll make you do the Kanye, took so many opiates The mall ain´t even open yet, but Gucci made ´em open it Dr. Trap-enstein, and I just prescribed a Percocet She ain´t even fine enough, so I don´t even wanna hit Fishtailin´ out of Tootsies, bag full of hundreds And I told the dealer he can keep the top ´cause I don´t want it Think my house is haunted, woke up, seen a done bitch Gucci on that don shit, so wealthy that my son rich
[Lil Baby] Yeah Hop out that new Maybach like I come from paper (Like my fam, bitch) You been cuffin´ bitches, you a super-saver (Superhero) My lil´ boy already rich, he got my future paper (Trust fund) We just parked the Wraith inside the elevator (Elevator) Tootsies on Tuesday, in a private room making a movie (Movie) I got some vibes with me getting groovy (Groovy) We at the top floor in a jacuzzi (Jacuzzi) Ridin´ with some hot boys like I´m Juvie (Lil Wayne) I´m on that dumb shit like I´m Gucci (Guwop)
I just spent twenty-six thousand in Gucci (Gucci) Go ask about me, this shit ain´t no new cheese I was gettin´ money before it was music (Music) I don´t drink, I don´t sip, I abuse it (´Buse it) How I did what I did, got ´em clueless (Clueless) Think these Adderalls got me all lucid (Yeah) Got your bitch on my drip, she been choosin´ (Yeah) She been checkin´ me out, I been movin´ (Yeah) So much money, it´s getting confusin´ (Yeah) Only winnin´, ain´t doin´ no losin´ (Yeah)
[Gucci Mane] This dope´ll make you do the Kanye, took so many opiates The mall ain´t even open yet, but Gucci made ´em open it Dr. Trap-enstein, and I just prescribed a Percocet
She ain´t even fine enough, so I don´t even wanna hit Fishtailin´ out of Tootsies, bag full of hundreds And I told the dealer he can keep the top ´cause I don´t want it Think my house is haunted, woke up, seen a done bitch Gucci on that don shit, so wealthy that my son rich
[Gucci Mane] Show me that pussy cat ´cause El Gato got a cat wrist (Brr) Shooter got that rocket on him, call him James Harden We be straight ballin´, wet T-shirt contest Top off, call us up, the coupe color Sunkist (It´s Gucci)
I be going hard on ´em, I´m on that Lil Pump shit (Pump) I don´t even know how my money got so retarded Trap God (Trap God), Gucci sandals on like I was Jesus (Yeah) Bitch fine as Kim K, and these are not Yeezys (It´s Gucci)
[Gucci Mane] This dope´ll make you do the Kanye, took so many opiates The mall ain´t even open yet, but Gucci made ´em open it Dr. Trap-enstein, and I just prescribed a Percocet She ain´t even fine enough, so I don´t even wanna hit Fishtailin´ out of Tootsies, bag full of hundreds
And I told the dealer he can keep the top ´cause I don´t want it Think my house is haunted, woke up, seen a done bitch Gucci on that don shit, so wealthy that my son rich