Do The Math Gucci Mane

[Intro]
Chyeah, chyeah, yeah, yeah
Uhh, uhh, wow, wow, phew, phew
Zay, yeah, yeah, burr, burr, burr

[Chorus]
18 bands, I done sold another thang (Yeah)
10 grand cash, that'll get ya bout a half (Yeah)
3 point 5 that's a hundred dollar slab (Phew phew)
13 hundred for a baby, pussy nigga do the math
Tractor-trailer truck and it's full of that mid (Wow)
Caravan baby and it's loaded down with bricks (Wow)
Got a tractor-trailer truck and it's full of that mid (Wow, phew phew)
Got a caravan baby and it's loaded down with bricks, uh

[Verse 1]
Kilos stacked up, thirty's on my lack-truck
Re-up half a mil, pills, I'ma vacuum seal
Gucci, Truly, life of my movie
Woke up this morning bought an 08 dually
07 Charger SRT bitch
Sittin' on Ashanti's, trunk just beatin'
Dubs just breathin', old folks peekin'
Somebody bitch gettin' fucked this evening
Gucci got clugs, that's the slang in Cleveland
I'm so gangsta, he so corny
I'm so hood that ya bitch got horny
Cookin' up a brick 7:30 in the morning (It's Gucci)