Mike Will

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I'm hearing rumors that my label 'bout to drop Gucci

In my convertible Rari they call me Drop Gucci

Rappers having conventions on how to stop Gucci

They know my Glocks sing my hooks and we call it pop music

We call it pop music, we call it pop music

My choppers sing all my hooks and I call it rock music



The studio is the house, so we making house music

Come ride with me through the six and see how the South do it

Cause I got old [?] but I'm on old camper

But I'm so East Atlanta, still got all my old hammers

Take my 44 handle, shot through the door panel

f**k all that rap beef, let's have a gun battle



I'm hearing rumors that my label 'bout to drop Gucci

In my convertible Rari they call me Drop Gucci

Rappers having conventions on how to stop Gucci

They know my Glocks sing my hooks and we call it pop music

We call it pop music, we call it pop music

They know my Glocks sing my hooks and we call it pop music

We call it pop music, we call it pop music

My choppers sing all my hooks and I call it rock music



I think it's funny how y'all think cause y'all don't really know

These niggas acting like they ballin' but they really broke

The trap God, I make it rain and I make it snow

I use my money as a blanket, it was better cold

In Buckhead in a drop head, pulled me over Laney's row

Versace slippers with the matching Saint glass, hiss and roll

I bulletproofed the sprinter cause I got a hundred foes

I spent a million, so how the f**k am I not gonna get parole?

I feel like Lester Coke, cause I don't touch the dope

You feel like Lester man, You took the oath and told the folks (snitches)

Don't think that I don't know they wish I was on death row

But imagine how these crackers feel that I moved next door



I'm hearing rumors that my label 'bout to drop Gucci

In my convertible Rari they call me Drop Gucci

Rappers having conventions on how to stop Gucci

They know my Glocks sing my hooks and we call it pop music

We call it pop music, we call it pop music

They know my Glocks sing my hooks and we call it pop music

We call it pop music, we call it pop music

My choppers sing all my hooks and I call it rock music



Gucci, Gucci, Gucci, Gucci

Gucci, Gucci, Gucci, Gucci

Gucci, Gucci, Gucci, Gucci