| It’s Guwop | 
| Four numbers | 
| Yeah | 
| Gucci Mane LaFlare, millionaire but don’t give no care | 
| Tote my pistol anywhere, go to war with a grizzly bear (Huh) | 
| Burn yo' house with yo' kids in there | 
| Called the folks, I had mid in there | 
| A-K & my Sig in there, drop top V12 cylinder (Go!) | 
| Your girl never had Christian Louboutins so I bought her a pair | 
| Really it’s not an affair 'cause she fucked a millionaire (Huh) | 
| Mack-10, with a coolant fool | 
| These fuck niggas with bullet wounds | 
| Extensions hanging out my britches | 
| You can see this from a distance | 
| I got Bloods and Crips with 30 clips | 
| Fresh-ass nigga with a dirty pistol | 
| I’m the same nigga that fucked yo' sister | 
| You so broke, can’t buy no pistol (Damn) | 
| I’ll buy yo' bitch, I’ll buy yo' life | 
| Don’t no one but yo mama miss ya (Wow) | 
| Every day, I’m on drive nigga, never catch me in neutral | 
| I ain’t doin' nothing in reverse | 
| I wear Louie shoes, nigga, not Converse (Louie) | 
| This concert is my convert | 
| Got the right plan but the wrong person | 
| I got yellow gold, I got rose gold | 
| I got pink diamonds like Starburst (Brr!) | 
| I don’t rehearse, I don’t plan first | 
| I need a strong hook, I call the right person | 
| Yellowbone, butt naked | 
| If the pussy wack, eject it | 
| Man, all my hoes be actin' like detectives | 
| But I don’t give a fuck and if I did, I would give it to you | 
| That rainbow hair is two colors, rhythm and blues, yeah | 
| I just sold Father Time a time zone | 
| They say we runnin' out of time | 
| Tell that to a time bomb, yeah | 
| Then she kiss me on my bullet wound | 
| Who are you? | 
| 'Cause motherfucker, I’m me, fuckin' right | 
| And if she say she catching that nut, I throw a strike | 
| I can’t believe it’s butter, go get my butter knife | 
| Shoot a nigga twice in case he live a double life | 
| Lil Tunechi, yeah | 
| Shawty pussy wet (Wet), the dope dripping wet (Wet) | 
| I live a double life, I got a stupid dumb check (Dumb check) | 
| I do the shit that rappers do without a rap check (Nah) | 
| I shit on hoes & pour up foes, I got street respect (Street) | 
| I hit you with that carbon, you won’t live a double life (Nah) | 
| I hit two niggas last week | 
| So I got double stripes (I got double stripes) | 
| Foreign bad bitch & she fuckin' on sight (Yeah) | 
| I go Hublos, I got Rollies, I got ice on top of ice | 
| Yellowbone, butt naked | 
| If the pussy wack, eject it | 
| Man, all my hoes be actin' like detectives | 
| But I don’t give a fuck and if I did, I would give it to you | 
| That rainbow hair is two colors, rhythm and blues, yeah | 
| I just sold Father Time a time zone | 
| They say we runnin' out of time | 
| Tell that to a time bomb, yeah | 
| Then she kiss me on my bullet wound | 
| Who are you? | 
| 'Cause motherfucker, I’m me, fuckin' right | 
| And if she say she catching that nut, I throw a strike | 
| I can’t believe it’s butter, go get my butter knife | 
| Shoot a nigga twice in case he live a double life | 
| Lil Tunechi, yeah |