Yeah Yeah, good mornin', America Huh, came so far 'Times just wake up, man You know, just look at the water Put on the water The sun ain't even up yet I'm thinkin' 'bout the check (Wop) Woke up in the mornin' Bust down me a brick Give Metro a million Told him not to quit (True) East Atlanta, Zone 6 Gucci really rich (Rich) They keep bud in the kitchen Fuck some eggs and grits Jimmy Henchman with the shipment I sold a lot of shit Heard I killed a man allegedly But I didn't bust a head (Hah) The way they mixin' up the medicine I might just grow some dreads (Uh) It's a bad bitch on the elevator I'ma let her in Let your hater be a motivator, I can't let you win He a genius, human calculator Stack it by the ten Put the Lambo on the elevator Bring it to the den Put the Mustang by the balcony I'm fly like Peter Pan I'm so glad they turned they back on me 'Cause we wasn't really friends (No) And it ain't even ten and I woke up on a ten (Huh) And I don't need no pen (Nah) No I don't need no pad (Wizop) The sun ain't even up yet I'm thinkin' 'bout the check (Huh) Woke up in the mornin' Bust down me a brick (Skrrt) Give Metro a million Told him not to quit (Metro) East Atlanta, Zone 6 Gucci really rich Plus, they keep bud in the kitchen Fuck some eggs and grits Jimmy Henchman with the shipment I sold a lot of shit Heard I killed a man allegedly But I didn't bust a head The way they mixin' up the medicine I might just grow some dreads Gotta keep them snipers wit' me, dawg I got more enemies than 50, dawg (Huh?) He popped a Percocet, he noddin' off (Wow) On high alert, they just might pop it off (Shh) 11 o'clock, she popped an Adderall (Huh?) That bitch so bougie, yeah she bad and all (Muah) That bitch so thick, you know she lit and all It's Gucci Mane You know it's bricks involved (Skrrt, skrrt) The sun ain't even up yet, I'm thinkin' 'Bout the check ('Bout it) Woke up in the mornin' Bust down me a brick Give Metro a million Told him not to quit East Atlanta, Zone 6 Gucci really rich Plus, they keep bud in the kitchen Fuck some eggs and grits Jimmy Henchman with the shipment I sold a lot of shit Heard I killed a man allegedly But I didn't bust a head The way they mixin' up the medicine I might just grow some dreads When they don't understand the fight I want you to tell them What you want them to do Most of all save us I know you can Oh, I said... Save the world Save the world Save the world I would like for the horns to talk to you right now

Ransom, Ransom, Ransom, Ransom Mike WiLL Made-It Gucci on my shirt, Gucci on my hoes, nigga Gucci on my shirt, Gucci on my hoes, nigga Rollie bust down, drippin' on my clothes, nigga Gucci on my shirt, Gucci on my hoes, nigga Rollie bust down, drippin' on my clothes, nigga Gucci on my shirt, Gucci on my hoes, nigga Rollie bust down, drippin' on my clothes, nigga Gucci on my shirt, Gucci on my hoes, nigga Gucci on my shirt, Gucci on my hoes, nigga Savage cutthroat, I'll wipe your nose, nigga My niggas from the West, they 4-double-0, nigga (4Hunnid) I'ma make it storm, Magic City on a bitch 21 a felon, but he still ride with that stick Yeah he on TV, that nigga still be in the 6 Fuck this rap shit, that nigga still be hittin' licks VVS' drippin', yeah, yeah, drippin', yeah, yeah Serve a nigga with no scale, scale, with no scale, scale Show you how to wrap a bale, bale, wrap a bale, bale Ridin' 'round without my seatbelt, nigga, fuck 12 Gucci on my shirt, Gucci on my hoes, nigga (it's Gucci) Rollie bust down, drippin' on my clothes, nigga (it's Gucci) Gucci on my shirt, Gucci on my hoes, nigga (it drip) Rollie bust down, drippin' on my clothes, nigga (my hoes) Gucci on my shirt, Gucci on my hoes, nigga (drip) Rollie bust down, drippin' on my clothes, nigga (I'm drip) Gucci on my shirt, Gucci on my hoes, nigga Gucci on my shirt, Gucci on my hoes, nigga G'd up in that Gucci Boo'd up with your hoochie Shhhh Victoria Secret, I fucked her in that coochie YG's doin' okay, YG's got a maid YG gettin' paid, YG's skin clear, YG got the raise YG got the hoes, YG on the blade, YG with the shits Prolly hit your bitch in the Wraith (yeah, yeah) Fuck it up, fuck it up, fuck it up Pay me, walkthrough, fuck it up The FN, FN fuck 'em up Under my designer, tucked Boss bitch, boss bitch, boss bitch I need me, need a boss bitch One that take dick and talk shit No weave, I'd rather her bald head Gucci on my shirt, Gucci on my hoes, nigga (yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah) Rollie bust down, drippin' on my clothes, nigga Gucci on my shirt, Gucci on my hoes, nigga (Quavo) Rollie bust down, drippin' on my clothes, nigga (Quavo, Quavo, Quavo, Quavo) 50 thousand dollar back in at the shows, nigga (100) Pull up in that bald head, Amber Rose, nigga (hey Amber) Feds takin' pictures, shit, strike a pose, nigga (flash) Million dollar lawyer, Jews, can't wait to dismiss 'em (Jew!) Spend 'bout a dub in Gucci (Gucci) Got your bitch wet in her coochie (eughh) My nigga just got out of prison (huh) He already totin' an Uzi (hrrrrt) The pot is too big, jacuzzi (woo) Money like Frank Lucas (Frank) Walk out the bank in some Gucci (bank) 50 thousand to the goonies (uh) Broke my wrist off in the pot (breakin' that) Tryna make a bigger knot (knot) Jalapeño, block is hot Duckin', dodgin' from the cops (12) Put a hunnid in the stock (hunnid) Put a four up in the pop (Act) So much Gucci on me Hoppin' out with double G, they thinkin' I was Wop (Wop) Flooded wrist, I got the Breitling loaded (ice) Now I can't even see the clock (nah) Draco make his heart stop Split him like a Pop Tart (split him) Gucci golf suit, Tiger Woods In the back, Gucci golf cart (skrrt) Heard you had to give the bread back 'Cause you couldn't get the sack off Offset! Ayy Gucci my collar, Gucci my bitch Spend a lil' money, that shit ain't no problem (spend it) Not good, I'm Gucci Gave that bitch back to the hood, she groupin' My diamonds is clean, but my cup is polluted (lean) I fucked the bitch and then she act like she knew me (smash) Open your lip, the stick start shootin' Like pop pop-pop pop brrrrt I remember you used to be good on me Now that I'm Gucci, I'm fuckin' these thotties Connect with the plug like Wi-Fi You know we on top, it is no tie I'm fuckin' your bitch, nigga, why lie? (Smash) Make the brick disappear, voilà Yes I'm a Migo, you know I'm a Migo I'm shittin' on niggas like ca-ca Gucci on my shirt, Gucci on my hoes, nigga Rollie bust down, drippin' on my clothes, nigga Gucci on my shirt, Gucci on my hoes, nigga Rollie bust down, drippin' on my clothes, nigga Gucci on my shirt, Gucci on my hoes, nigga Rollie bust down, drippin' on my clothes, nigga Gucci on my shirt, Gucci on my hoes, nigga Gucci on my shirt, Gucci on my hoes, nigga Mike WiLL Made It Ransom Gucci on my shirt, Gucci on my hoes, nigga

Lately, I been in my feelings like A hoe I ain't been really havin' hope 'Cause I've been missin' my bro I was at the polls in a Gucci Peacoat tryna Tell all y'all bitch ass niggas, "Come vote" Damn bruh, you weren't the only one who felt alone I been feelin' lonely too, I probably say it every song Lookin' at my nieces, broke me down to pieces Cryin' at the hospital, askin' Why you leave us? Lookin' at my nephew and he think his daddy breathin' But his daddy took his life and we can't get it back Damn nigga Before I let you do that, l would've killed a hundred niggas Where the fuck them hundred niggas at? And you the reason that your baby brother cutthroat You the reason baby brother love gun smoke I was playin' with your guns in the closet Would've had a bullet it, probably would've popped it We grew up 'round drugs, sex, poverty and violence Wasn't hard to tell in high school you caught a body 'Cause when you walked in, I say the way you looked at mommy I saw everything, nigga, I'm your baby brother, nigga Yeah, when you walked in, seen that look in your eyes You told me that you got some demons Told me back then that you weren't scared to die You told me you already seen it I was ten years old, nigga (From the moment I was ten) You and Ri was tryna make me be a good boy I was tryna be my big bro, nigga (I was tryna be my big bro) I was born in this shit, they had the hood so Ain't nobody touch me 'cause they know, nigga (Know) Couldn't talk shit All that stupid ass shit But I was Busy talkin' niggas into voting, nigga Man, fuck the president, long live G, nigga Lately I been in my feelings like a hoe I ain't been really havin' hope 'Cause I been missin' my bro I was at the polls in a Gucci Peacoat Tryna Tell all y'all bitch ass niggas, "Come vote" Damn bruh, you aren't the only one who felt alone I been feelin' lonely too, I probably say it every song Lookin' at my nieces, broke me down to pieces Cryin' at the hospital, askin' "Why you leave us?" Man bro, I was just calling to tell you thank you, uh I ain't never seen you in the position that you in today As a grown-ass man, as an individual As you just being who you are I ain't know better than you But what you've given me the opportunity just to be able to live Enjoy life, be happy, do what I'm passionate about Although I know it's really derived from God You know what I'm sayin'? Like bro, thank you very fuckin' much I love you my nigga, I swear to God (Love you too, bro) Iike, I don't know how much more I can say that I don't know how much more I can say that (Love you too) You know I've made my mistakes But for the opportunity that I have in front of me right now Bro, I thank you man Like for real, for real I thank you John, thank you (You're welcome, bro) Momma, don't cry, your first born is at peace Ain't no more shakin' all night in his sleep he free I love you nigga We miss you nigga Mama, don't cry, your first born is at peace Ain't no more shakin' all night in the sleep he free Lately, I've been in my feelings like a hoe I ain't been really havin' hope 'Cause I've been missin' my bro I was at the polls in a Gucci Peacoat Tryna Tell all y'all bitch-ass niggas, "Come vote" Damn bruh, you weren't the only one who felt alone I been feelin' lonely too, I probably say it every song Lookin' at my nieces, broke me down to pieces Cryin' at the hospital, askin' "Why you leave us?