(intro:) fresh, hard, ball smart like its sportscenter you see it fresh and gucci, iced up, up
(verse 1:) ball player paper you would think I was a pick, zone 6 brick boy me score a hundred, call dick my tail gucci a diaper dandy, DT player I bought a aston, zone season go up through the attic, if you crack rock then your an addict, to ballin kush and bad bitches, dem big is just the way im livin', I took whole and I spent it on a crib, Im in the passin kids hundred dollar bills, kentez you better tell these pussy what it is, before i make cash show niggas what it is,(cash)
(chorus:) baby i hard i start so call sportscenter i was 80 an hour last winter, wilt chamberlain yall crystal, benchwarmer sit out 'til season nigga,(repeat)
(verse 2:)
magic monday 20 grand monday, same next week call that shit a replay, 72' chevy is a slam dunk, mossberg sawed off that shit a double boom, ak-47 a nigga 360, airmax cost me 150, money yao ming tall then nowitzki, wilt cham. bitch of the century, 23 inch sitin on a bentley, if you dont like it dont ride wit me, sportscenter bitch highlight of the century, came to the wit a chain worth a milli, take it to the paint jump shoot a 3,(I will) waitin on you be waitin for a week, take it to the paint jump gucci shoot a 3,(swishy) Im so iced out my left on freeze,
(chorus:x2)
I know yall think Im just rappin', Im vacuum sealin and wrappin', 36 Oz and the inner a baggy, 54 Oz a brick and a halfy, so much money put my in a baggy, so many ... that i never a baggy, 08' bently money than nowitzki, kimba mitumba or winfrey, like machine I keep that coke, so much I can make a snowman, like a vendin machine i keep coke, so powder I can make a snowman,(oh man)
(outtro:)
yeah its gucci mane la flare wilt chamberlain shit, sportscenter, you tuned in man na-mean, fuck the T.V man watch the street man, glenwood day Ima murder him, edgewood day Ima murder him, east atlanta day Ima murder him, swat day Ima murder him, na-mean, its gucci mane big boy flexin so icy entertainment, we bangin like that chain swangin' like that we like that cut off stockin like that we poppin like that, bags of money na-mean never 100's na-mean, big boy shit bet a million na-mean, you smoke it i want it na-mean dollar purp i smoke it na-mean, gone holla a $100,000 rings...