[Verse 1: Gucci Mane]
Please pardon me but I'm pa**in gas
To my entourage, no gas masks
I'm in my old school, with the Georgia tag
With my Georgia a** and my red flag
I'm g'd up from the feet up
In my black van wit my feet up
And the blinds down and the beat up
Short bad b**h with the seat up
You know me, from the old me
On Jump street with the straight D
I was low key, at HB
Now I'm 3d, come face me
I went toe to toe with the best of 'em
I bust shots at the rest of 'em
Don't test me, no tester
I rape you, like Chester
I'm a rich a** n***a you b**h a** n***a
You a club pop off ol snitch a** n***a
Went up to the game Felt symptom of fame
Run up on me put you in a ditch quick n***a
I'm a tell you twice, cause it's Gucci two times
f** your clique and f** your wife
If you got drama n***a, you can meet me outside
Get your head bust wide for your old man's pride
[Hook]
Rich a** n***a with a mouth full of gold
Rich a** n***a with a mouth full of gold
Rich a** n***a with a mouth full of gold
With a mouth full of gold
With a mouth full of gold (4x)
[Verse 2: Birdman]
Platinum in my mouth b**h
Shoot you in your face, sh**
Uptown gangsta b**h, 100 million dollar sh**
All this money ain't sh**, livin' how we live it b**h
Redid my grill n***a, Platinum to that gold sh**
High price, high life, Do this sh** every night
Shoot the dice, pay the price
Priceless when we roll them die
Get it how we get it b**h
Flip that n***a been flippin' them bricks
500 things me and Gucci gonna split that sh**
50 in banana clips, twist someone we split your sh**
Brand new Ferraris, Bugattis when we shinin b**h
Blood rich gang n***a, we got them rangs n***a
Flippin' them things n***a, ready to bang n***a
[Hook]
[Verse 3: Gucci Mane]
I put red shoes on my black car
I'm talkin' slick like a rap star
I'm walkin' slick like a trap star
Rich young G with gold teeth
A triple black cat just crossed my path
But its a 4 door jaguar
They put me in this game I put you lames back at the snack bar
Im black as hell but im rich as well
Got 3 dime pieces at the hotel
I'm goin' hard, they blowin' hard
Im strapped up, no body guards
I pull your card, told you disregard
I'm goin' dumb but I'm thinking smart
But if you try my squad I'll hide yo body parts
That's a single shout out to Boulevard
That's single shout out to bank head
Gotta give ya something Lou Cammelton
Cause I pull up in that yella thang
Fat pockets like I just been gamblin'
I put 100 K on my grill shawty
That's the way I feel shawty
Ice cream on my face and Chain
Cause' that's the life I live shawty GUCCI!!!!
[Hook]