[Verse 1: Gucci Mane]
Started out local, but I ain't motherfuckin' local
Got two million worth of jewelry on one of six sofas
Got a pocket full of fifties like a damn club promoter
And these crackers wanna see me on a Most Wanted poster
Who are you supposed to be? ('Posed to be?)
Say that you's an OG, but really
N***a you just O.V, O.V
I'm cooking dope in L.V, Louis
Remix a brick in double G's, Gucci
I just sold a thousand P's in Fendi
My sweater and my drawers and my jeans Burberry
Coconut Cîroc mixed with molly cranberry

[Chorus: Gucci Mane]
(Wasted!) Coconut
(Wasted!) Coconut Cîroc
(I'm Wasted!) Coconut
(Wasted!) Coconut Cîroc mixed with molly cranberry

[Verse 2: Hard Wurk]
Just to stand next to me, gotta be initiated
I'm in here with the plug, tell the hoe to get naked
She wanna fuck the kid, I tell her, "Baby, be patient."
She say her name's "Asia", but she don't look Asian
Remember being broke, a n***a not having shit
True hit me with a split, I pulled the [?]
Hermes belt, just to hold my Trues up
Dirty forty shawty, if you move you'll get bust
Phone going crazy, I just had a good rush
I was standing on the corner from the dawn 'til the dusk
Ayy, this an Audemars beat, I'll drop you for a fee
Got a condo right by Lenox just to fuckin' smoke weed (Strong)
Drunker than a motherfucker throwin' bands up
On that Coconut Cîroc, and I'm pourin' Xans up
I'm a get-money n***a, go and put your hands up
I'm a get-money, bitch, let me see you stand up
[Chorus: Gucci Mane]
Coconut
Coconut Cîroc
Coconut
Coconut Cîroc mixed with molly cranberry