{Intro} Brrrr, Metro Wop, hah It's big Gucci, catch up Metro, Wizzop If Young Metro don't trust you I'm gon shoot you {Verse 1} I put eight mill in my crib to inspire ya When you worth like twenty mill, the kids admire ya When your rap sheet look like mine, no one will hire ya But when you sign yourself like I did, they can't fire ya You want your club so loud then put me on the flier (it's Gucci) I'm on fire like Richard Pryor, my price gettin' higher How you gon' take my title, drivin' a car without a title? I'm whippin' through rush hour Charlotte traffic in a Spyder Slide up on ya ***** like a race car driver Dive off in that ***** like a deep sea diver ****** from my hood know me from cheap, cheap powder But ****** on your block say you'se a real weak coward {Hook} High five, low five I left them ****** hangin', they get no five Gucci Mane, they say that I got nine lives Six Flags Over Georgia, I got nine rides High five, low five I left them *****es hangin', they get no five Gucci Mane they say that I got nine lives Come go to Gucci World, cause I got nine rides {Verse 2} **** yo jam of the week, I put grams on the street So much money, gave metro a hundred grand for the beat (Metro) So much ice around my bezel you can't see, the Patek I'm Felipe, in Felipe's, with a freak, she petite From the beach, to the skreet, from the skreet, to the suite Put my bone in her mouth, told her bon app茅tit I done sold so many keys they should deport me to Belize Cause I'm shining on these ****** like a desert with no trees From the hat on my head to the shoes on my feet Every garment on my body, man, it come from overseas In them 'partments I was raised I sold like 50,000 P's You want Gucci on your song, that's at least a hundred G's Wop {Hook} High five, low five I left them ****** hangin' they get no five Gucci Mane they say that I got nine lives Six Flags Over Georgia, I got nine rides High five, low five I left them *****es hangin', they get no five Gucci Mane they say that I got nine lives Come go to Gucci World cause I got nine rides
[00:01.83]{Intro} [00:03.13]Brrrr, Metro [00:09.86]Wop, hah [00:16.47]It's big Gucci, catch up [00:23.29]Metro, Wizzop [00:24.49]If Young Metro don't trust you I'm gon shoot you [00:25.88]{Verse 1} [00:26.93]I put eight mill in my crib to inspire ya [00:29.72]When you worth like twenty mill, the kids admire ya [00:33.32]When your rap sheet look like mine, no one will hire ya [00:36.62]But when you sign yourself like I did, they can't fire ya [00:40.10]You want your club so loud then put me on the flier (it's Gucci) [00:43.47]I'm on fire like Richard Pryor, my price gettin' higher [00:46.77]How you gon' take my title, drivin' a car without a title? [00:50.59]I'm whippin' through rush hour Charlotte traffic in a Spyder [00:54.05]Slide up on ya ***** like a race car driver [00:57.39]Dive off in that ***** like a deep sea diver [01:00.71]****** from my hood know me from cheap, cheap powder [01:04.00]But ****** on your block say you'se a real weak coward [01:06.72]{Hook} [01:07.46]High five, low five [01:10.74]I left them ****** hangin', they get no five [01:14.22]Gucci Mane, they say that I got nine lives [01:17.58]Six Flags Over Georgia, I got nine rides [01:20.95]High five, low five [01:24.19]I left them *****es hangin', they get no five [01:27.71]Gucci Mane they say that I got nine lives [01:31.11]Come go to Gucci World, cause I got nine rides [01:33.63]{Verse 2} [01:34.34]**** yo jam of the week, I put grams on the street [01:37.09]So much money, gave metro a hundred grand for the beat (Metro) [01:40.51]So much ice around my bezel you can't see, the Patek [01:44.02]I'm Felipe, in Felipe's, with a freak, she petite [01:47.19]From the beach, to the skreet, from the skreet, to the suite [01:50.54]Put my bone in her mouth, told her bon app茅tit [01:53.93]I done sold so many keys they should deport me to Belize [01:57.81]Cause I'm shining on these ****** like a desert with no trees [02:01.10]From the hat on my head to the shoes on my feet [02:04.29]Every garment on my body, man, it come from overseas [02:07.76]In them 'partments I was raised I sold like 50,000 P's [02:10.97]You want Gucci on your song, that's at least a hundred G's [02:14.37]Wop [02:14.90]{Hook} [02:15.30]High five, low five [02:18.21]I left them ****** hangin' they get no five [02:21.59]Gucci Mane they say that I got nine lives [02:24.94]Six Flags Over Georgia, I got nine rides [02:28.29]High five, low five [02:31.63]I left them *****es hangin', they get no five [02:35.05]Gucci Mane they say that I got nine lives [02:38.39]Come go to Gucci World cause I got nine rides