used to sell crack at the Tex aco
Known for toting guns and it's
what I'm on probation for
but they ain't found me guilty though
Keep my head on a swivel,
'cause I robbed a couple folks
And you can call me anything,
but you can't call me broke, though
I was damn near 300pounds,
but I lost the weight, though
300 pounds of mid- grade,
I took you 'cross the state, though
don't ask my why I got them, though
but they ain't here today, though
he in a early grave, though
Gucci Mane a troublemaker,
I'm trying to behave, though
Niggas keep on trying me,
I think they feelin' brave, though
People say they cloned me because
I changed my ways, though
I fly the dope in on a drone
but this ain't Tampa Bay, though
I do ma gic with the draco
but I'm sellin' Cali grapes, though
In Arizona mid- grade, I swear my life is great,
I was sellin' half a O trappin' at
Didn't have a pot to piss,
I wanted to throw it out, so
I hit him in his mouth though
Who you think you talking to? I
had to stomp him out, bro
Baby got a pretty face but I just
You ain't come to suck me up,
then what you in the house for?
they ain't even out though
Drippin' sauce excessively
and it ain't even called for
If the jewelry ain't blindin' me,
then what it even 'bout for?
Niggas want to sign to me,
but I can't even vouch for
Back to back with Ralo, and we
How your clique compare to mines and
y'all ain't even street though?