It Ain’t Funny Gucci Mane (Ft. Yo Gotti)

[Chorus: Gucci Mane]
They murked your homeboy that was cold blooded
& Last I heard they killed him over drug money
He died on a Friday at 11:30
Said he left his girl like
I'm double cupped Shawty my cup so dirty (Pouring)
Never seen a nigga drink so muddy (pouring)
Never seen a nigga make this much money

[Verse 1: Gucci Mane]
Gucci Mane I want my piece of the pie
I sold dope, I didn't goto DeVry
My mama look me dead square in my eye
And told me you ain't got to lie boy your high (TRUU)
I was a stick up kid I had a .45
I make a nigga put his hands in the sky
They said ill never make it to 25
I was selling nickle bags in junior high
One day every man goto die
I got a gangsta homie come from the chi
Said he been gang banging ever since he was 5
And everyday he thank the lord he alive

[Chorus: Gucci Mane]
They murked your homeboy that was cold blooded
& Last I heard they killed him over drug money
He died on a Friday at 11:30
Said he left his girl like 11 birdies
I'm double cupped Shawty my cup so dirty (Pouring)
Never seen a nigga drink so muddy (pouring)
Never seen a nigga make this much money