It's Gucci, (It's Gucci) Burr!. Soulja Boy Tell Em'. It's Gucci, Flocka!. Scott Storch, Gucci Mane, we back at it. So Icey.. Yeahhhhh. . We smokin' that fire endo.
Left ring 10 hundred cash. Neckpiece 30 grand. Whip cost 300 grand. God damn I'm on a shoppin spree. Bracelet 20 bags. Rims cost me 5 grand. House cost 500 cash.
"Ooooh, Yonny!". Soulja Boy TellEm. . When I get you to that bed, me and you gon' turn up. Just like that candlelight, me and you gon' burn up. I'm on fire (fire) she get higher (higher).
[Verse 1: ~Collie Buddz~]. Collie Buddz*. I smoke the best weed. I carefully pick out the stems and seeds (seeds). The doctors orthers keeps my eyes a bleed.
Day 'n' nite. I toss and turn, I keep stress in my mind, mind. I look for peace, but see, I don't attain. What I need for keeps. This silly game we play, play.
We made it. We made it. . The devil, the haters, the bloggers, the papers, the labels, they labeled me. But they can't relate to our struggle, my nigga, we came up from slavery.
We made it. We made it. . The devil, the haters, the bloggers, the papers, the labels, they labeled me. But they can't relate to our struggle, my nigga, we came up from slavery.