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Hah, it's Gucci (DP on the beat)
Uzi

And I do not reach my goal
And I do not reach my goal

You just fucked with Gucci Mane, bitch, it's your lucky day
I just bought a Rolls, but the Ferrari on the way
If you ain't talkin' 'bout a M, then I ain't got none to say
I got so many M&Ms, they think I'm Dr. Dre
Bitch, you just sucked a millionaire, so it's your lucky day
Yeah, I just bought a Lambo, but that Bentley on the way

If you ain't talkin' 'bout a M, then I ain't got nothin' to say
If you ain't gettin' no money, nigga, then you in the way

I don't want no friends, I don't want no foes
Now I got my dough, count it my eyes closed
"Why you do it like that?" 'Cause it's all C-notes

Yeah, bitch, I smoke gas, I get hella high
Yeah, that shit put me in the sky like satellite
I took that nigga bitch, so he a sadder guy
I fucked that nigga bitch, so he a madder guy
She was with you when I called her phone, and she answered
And that show you that you do not matter, guy (Yeah)
My cousin trap at day, trap at night
For these beats, you know that I got a appetite
Yeah, that girl told me she only fuck with them girls
Then I pulled out my ice
Okay, now I fucked her, now she half a dyke
Diamond like water, I don't need a flashin' light
Ride in my Bentley, now I'm swervin' through traffic lights
Countin' a million, boy, what all that cappin' like?
Yeah, fly first class, don't know what that packin' like (No, yah)
Cop when I drop (Ayy), in a drop-top (Ayy, yeah)

You just fucked with Gucci Mane, bitch, it's your lucky day
I just bought a Rolls, but the Ferrari on the way
If you ain't talkin' 'bout a M, then I ain't got none to say
I got so many M&Ms, they think I'm Dr. Dre
Bitch, you just sucked a millionaire, so it's your lucky day
Yeah, I just bought a Lambo, but that Bentley on the way

If you ain't talkin' 'bout a M, then I ain't got nothin' to say
If you ain't gettin' no money, nigga, then you in the way

(Yeah, what?)
Now stop, yeah, better listen
Can't nobody, nobody fuck with my kitchen
I get hoes, and I show it, let you niggas know it
No limit soldier, way I throw my bows up
My new whip, it look like glaze, then I did a donut
My new girl, she so nuts, remind me of my old one

Bitch, I smoke gas, I get hella high
Yeah, that shit put me in the sky like satellite
I took that nigga bitch, so he a sadder guy
I fucked that nigga bitch, so he a madder guy
She was with you when I called her phone, and she answered
And that show you that you do not matter, guy (Yeah)
My cousin trap at day, trap at night
For these beats, you know that I got a appetite
Yeah, that girl told me she only fuck with them girls
Then I pulled out my ice
Okay, now I fucked her, now she half a dyke
Diamond like water, I don't need a flashin' light
Ride in my Bentley, now I'm swervin' through traffic lights
Countin' a million, boy, what all that cappin' like?
Yeah, fly first class (DP on the beat), don't know what that packin' like (No, yah)
Cop when I drop (Ayy), in a drop-top (Ayy, yeah)

Can't wife 'em up (Ayy, yeah)
Can't wife 'em up (Ayy, yeah)
Can't wife 'em up (Ayy, yeah)
And I do not reach my goal
And I do not reach my goal