[Intro]: Ace &Rick Ross
See its right here a real boss music you know
I mean you know you had a ...
You gotta turn this shit a lil louder you feel me
Gucci Mane
(Scream! scream!)
[Verse 1]Gucci mane
I never want a Grammy I have never been a nominee
Bees in my hummer V,30 grand for one of these
I don't like these pussy-ass niggas just like Cheap Kieff
Bon appetite, when I eat nigga feast (feast)
Bishop think Capish(Pish)
Keep her on a short leash
Half people diseased,cause they know they dig me
Toes up top all grinding my freak G,you came to the game but you way in the cheap seat
[Chorus]T-Pain
I swear they don't want me to succeed but I'm not letting them leave
Until I stopped them from breathing and I ain't fucking round (round)
Don't let them get you down (down)
Men that make a nigga really wanna act up
Cause imma do what imma do and imma new got electro (new got electro)
What about you? But I ain't fucking round (round)
Don't let them get you down (down)
Yeaah
[Verse 2]Gucci Mane
I got killers on my payroll moving when I said so
The hoes don't really love me they just love I got a bankroll
A pluggy just keep sending blow he aint never say no
He mixing on the hat they broke and I can't understand fool
I'm talking to you pussy-ass nigga you better listen
Step is that so hard with that pistol he'll pay attention
Jump up with that cane start hitting cause they were snitching
Tell the avalanche hey no need to rush cause shawty twisting
[Chorus] T-Pain