Gucci Mane - Cold Day lyrics

It's Gucci OK It's Gucci We're Going In [Hook - Gucci Mane:] It's a Cold Day I need somebody to lay with I already got a lot of money to play with It's a Cold Day And this old brother crazy I got all these bricks in my lil mama basement It's a Cold Day [Verse 1 - Gucci Mane:] I'm a Gucci Mane, gotta get them Got me rapping to a whole 'nother rhythm It's side-tipping, fat Gucci gotta struggle But I ain't finna say who did him Imma put a little change on hitting him Got Rottweiler goons, I'll sip 'em I'll split 'em, we can get another victim In a room with a Boa Constrictor I ripped your ex before I picked her My mental, my pistol My sticker is sicker My mixtape go get 'em Got bada** hoes, I pick 'em Put all my change on sh**ting 'em Imma drive without the lights Talking like it's hype Get wheels and a new system If a n***a hating on me, kiss 'em Cause I ain't got time now to diss 'em Imma pull up to The Chi Get in the parking lot But none of my fans gonna miss him Imma tell a n***a playing to sipper I bust a n***a head, no pimper I shoot a bullet in the temple This a day he won't remember [Hook x2] [Verse 2 - Gucci Mane:] You see, this is a train crash How long will the fame last? Who cares? Teacher came to cla** "Gucci" on my name-tag I'm snatching the game back You might get your chain snatched You try me, get aimed at Zone 6, you can blame that And d**h is the penalty There's so many men in these I'm smoking my enemies Like our sales are, visibly The GB I hunt Think I'm laundered with money Cause I got twenties and fifties And I got plenty of hundreds If I lose on the gamble Then that ain't nothing to me I could stand alone Cause I'm the boss of the streets I'm a cold-blooded veteran Yeses to a freshman. Test me You might end up serving me refreshments [Hook x2]