[Intro]
Sizzle, roll one real fat (It's Gucci)
What? (Haha)
Southside on the track, yeah
808, 1017, huh? (Brr)

[Verse 1]
I'm a trapper, I am not a rapper (No)
I mount the Dawn up, it's lookin' like a Raptor (Damn)
You a hater, you are not a factor
Big diamond choker on my neck, I got asthma
Heavy watch on my wrist, it cost a meal ticket
Just stack your money up, get rich enough, then we'll kick it
It's 'bout survival, I'm bustin' at my rivals (Pow, pow)
I put a glacier on her hand, it went viral (Burr)
Egyptian fabric on my skin, it came from Cairo
Say ain't no cap in your rap, but you a gyro
They kicked me out of college, I wasn't embarrassed (No)
I graduated from pointers, moved on to carats (Damn)
I promoted myself, gave me a salary (Millions)
It's still hard to believe I'm a celebrity
Dark shades, I still see all the jealousy (I see 'em)
I'm in a Pegasus, I'm racing for my legacy

[Chorus]
I'ma rock my jewelry d-boy style
Bust down my watch, bust down my smile (Bling)
These fuck n***as tried to steal my style (Steal my style)
But cookin' up grams can't go out of style
They said, "Gucci went broke," I said, "Hush your mouth"
I'm off paper, got paper, they done fucked up now (Fucked up now)
Kick back on the couch in this big-ass house
With this Olympic-size pool, I went the He-Man route
[Verse 2]
Diamonds so cold, it's like the heat ran out (Huh?)
I need a Wonder Woman spouse and a He-Man house (Yeah)
I dropped the top in the V, then the freak came out (Freaks)
Then when she suckin' on the dick, I thought her teeth came out
N***a, I ain't go to practice, n***a, I don't wanna scrimmage (Nah)
Twenty-two bricks, runnin' with 'em like Emmitt
Mama couldn't talk to me, I ain't wanna listen (Nah)
Teacher couldn't teach me 'cause I ain't pay attention (Fuck it)
Mr. Drippy Drippy have you swimmin' with the fishes
They want the old Gucci Mane that do a verse for a chicken (Skrrt)
Old Gucci Mane sellin' chicken for a living (Wop)
Water whippin' in the kitchen, even then I had the vision (It's Gucci)

[Chorus]
I'ma rock my jewelry d-boy style
Bust down my watch, bust down my smile (Bling)
These fuck n***as tried to steal my style (Steal my style)
But cookin' up grams can't go out of style
They said, "Gucci went broke," I said, "Hush your mouth"
I'm off paper, got paper, they done fucked up now (Fucked up now)
Kick back on the couch in this big-ass house
With this Olympic-size pool, I went the He-Man route (Wop)

[Outro]
Huh?
Yeah