verse 1 they overdosing on my swag put the whole god damn hood in rehab too many rumples in my duffle can t close this bag its so much cash i need 10 hands now to count my stash ll cool gucci mane i m back never need a mask best check my stash you must be hall u cin a tin 1st day out girl ain t you glad 6 supermodels crashing at my pad i should be a model drinking outta gold bottles with some tru religion jeans sagging off my ass please don t crash am i goin to fast touchdown anywhere i don t need no pass might need some gum cause i m finna talk trash cuz keep em on task like a kid at class hater can t hit what a hater can t see untouchable these haters sure can t see me he wouldn t know a hit if you hit him in the head with a 4 by 4 standing 6 foot 3 ready for a bitch crocodile dun sheet never met a girl i ain t fuck first week you never seem a g throw a 10 000 white mink on the floor live on b e t i only got life i can live there s only so much game i can give so you could watch the show chillin at your crib and weeks turn to months and months turn to years but i be smoking dro ima fuck some hoes ima ball today wake up then go ball some more can t tell a grown man what to do with his it s your prerogative ima mind my biz but ima live the life forever rocking ice throwing money popping bottles cause that s just what i like verse 2 screaming i mma be like the black eyed peas i wanna be free and you wanna be me best eased if you really want beef ima fight you by the trees looking like swiss cheese just came home ain t thinking bout sleep bitch ya favorite rapper ain t slept in weeks thinkin bout me like i m down the street know it s over soon as my feet touch concrete pull up in south beach blowing on trees whipping down the street like i m riding on d s a new ferrari flying down peachtree girl i might roll ya window down gucci mane please make sure 2010 i m free fall off in the booth like 1017 before i m through fire jumping out the roof but we dont need water please bring more weed niggas can t win now they wanna switch teams can t entertain that by no means you wanna get on nigga chase your dreams stop chasing me down like a dope fiend starting off my day with an m 16 shit ain t been the same since i turned 16 my whole life changed now it s so icy 1st album on the charts came out same week  verse 3 my auntie had a stroke and she still can t speak wrote me every week real talk thats deep ex cell mate gotta 35 piece won t be released till 2033 it s my son s birthday my boy turned 3 and looking at him is like looking at me can t look back and watch the moves i make but the moves that i made fuck around and move me 