(intro:) fresh, hard, ball smart like its sportscenter you see it fresh and gucci, up, cash up
(verse 1:) ball player you would think I was a draft pick, 6 brick boy watch me score a hundred, call dick my tail cause a diaper dandy, DT I bought a blue aston, zone season go up through the attic, if you smoke 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 tell these pussy niggas what it is, i make cash show these niggas what it is,(cash)
(chorus:) baby i ball hard i start so call i was averagin' 80 an last winter, wilt chamberlain danglin' crystal, benchwarmer sit out 'til season nigga,(repeat)
(verse 2:)
city monday 20 grand monday, same thing next week call shit a replay, 72' caprice is a slam dunk, mossberg sawed off call that a double boom, ak-47 a nigga 360, airbubble cost me 150, tall money yao ming tall nowitzki, wilt cham. bitch of the century, 23 davins sitin on a bentley, if you dont like it then dont wit me, sportscenter made highlight of the century, came to the club wit a worth a milli, take it to the paint jump gucci a 3,(I will) waitin on you be waitin for a week, it to the paint jump gucci gucci shoot a 3,(swishy) Im so out my left wrist on freeze,
(chorus:x2)
I know yall think that Im rappin', Im vacuum sealin and wrappin', 36 Oz and the inner a baggy, 54 Oz a brick and a halfy, so much put my stacks in a baggy, so many ... that i busted a baggy, 08' bently taller than nowitzki, kimba mitumba or winfrey, like vending machine I that coke, so much I can make a snowman, like a vendin machine i keep coke, so much 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 him, na-mean, its gucci mane big boy flexin so icy entertainment, we bangin like that chain swangin' like that we rockin 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 dont want it na-mean dollar purp i it na-mean, gone holla a $100,000 rings...