[Verse 1 - Gucci Mane:] I'm on my 98 chain, I make Slick Rick proud I got on 9 diamond chains in the booth right now They call me spending stupid, no roof it Shawty with that gold toothes Old Gucci, new Gucci, make you upgrade your booty Whipping up that hooty and the blowfish, I'm getting to it Chain cost a brick, and a brick all these red rubies If he bigger go pick up a stick with a 50 clip And I ain't 50 cent, get you killed for like 50 packs She assuming so she bet her ass on her fucking self I produce, consume a lot of cash by my fucking self All that bush that me and scooter flip, we need a fucking belt They think I'm bring me a melt back, all this fucking L
[Hook - Quavo:] Skerr Skerr Skerr, Goddamn I broke the pot I'm trapping and rapping and cooking the dope I'm selling the bricks, re-rock Skerr Skerr Skerr, Goddamn I broke the pot I'm trapping and rapping and cooking the dope I'm selling the bricks, re-rock Skerr [x22] Gone
[Verse 2 - Young Dolph:] Nah that ain't me, nigga that's Gucci scraping the pot I'm in the other room stacking up pounds of stinking pot 40 bands on me in this booth right now 50 pints, sold em in 30 minutes, soon as they touched down Pull up smoking cookies, sipping syrup Been a big timer in my city, I got work They talk about big money shit, but nigga I do that You want a pint from me nigga that's gon cost you two stacks Thinking bout buying another whip so I took a trip To go and see my plug, nigga first things first Got back, told my home boy don't be surprised when he see me pull up at the block in that vert
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