(Intro – Young Dolph)
It’s Dolph
It’s Gucci
It’s Dolph
(Verse 1 – Young Dolph)
Own a big house and it’s full of bad bi**hes
I’m just saying, can a young ni**a live?
2 million worth of cars parked in the front yard
But want another Rolls Royce, that’s how I feel
For 100 shots, I heard you paid 100 stacks
Hope you got your receipt, go and get your hunnid back
For the new coupe, I paid 400 flat
Smash your baby mama, wow, then I sent her back
Sitting in the truck, smoking on a blunt
Then I realized, I think I hear somebody shooting
You think I’m going out like Pac and Biggie, you must be stupid
The millions keep calling my phone and I’m headed straight to it
(Chorus – Gucci Mane)
Shipping money by the mail, I just came back with the bales
Now I’m dancing in the truck, that’s how I feel
I’m in a coupe, cost half a mill, I just redid my Chevelle
Got 2 Maybachs in both, that’s just how I feel
I got 2 b*tches at the tel, hope that they don’t kiss and tell
I’m way too much for just one bi**h, that’s just how I feel
You know that salt can kill a snail but can do nothing to a player
I’m way too trill, I’m hard to kill, that’s how I feel
(Verse 2 – Gucci Mane)
Only Gucci, twin Ks, I just made the front page
Please stay out my lane, mane cause I got road rage
Fresh up out the cage, I’m the jack of all trades
And you s**kers can’t kill me, I’ma die of old age
Put your hands on Gucci, then I’m jumping off stage
Choppa’ll turn a ni**a dreads to a high top fade
Call me drop top Wop, I’m in a hard top Wraith
Bout to roll the motor down and start throwing out grenades
Ni**a, this is how you feel when you walk up out the jail
And walk up in that bank and tell em give you 20 mil
And this is how she feel when you do her hair and nails
And d**k so good, she can’t keep it to herself
(Chorus – Gucci Mane)
Shipping money by the mail, I just came back with the bills
Now I’m dancing in the truck, that’s how I feel
I’m in a coupe, cost half a mill, I just redid my Chevelle
Got 2 Maybachs in both, that’s just how I feel
I got 2 bi**hes at the tel, hope that they don’t kiss and tell
I’m way too much for just one bi**h, that’s just how I feel
You know that salt can kill a snail but can do nothing to a player
I’m way too trill, I’m hard to kill, that’s how I feel
