Backyard Gucci Mane & Young Dolph

[Intro: Gucci Mane & DJ Holiday]
The commission
Uh (Honorable C-Note)
What's happening? (Holiday season!)
What's happening?
Me too (Ha ha)
What's happening, shawty?
Backyard...
Ha ha

[Chorus: Gucci Mane]
Got so tough for a rainy day
Got money stashed in my momma's backyard
Got a bag of money hid away
I got it stashed in my momma's backyard (What's up, Dolph?)
A nigga play with my money he ain't here today
The nigga dead in my momma's backyard (Damn)
Can't forget the place that I hid in the safe
I got it stashed in my momma's backyard
Been a player with the pay yeah
Started with a baby
Trap going crazy do a 100k a day yeah

[Verse 1: Gucci Mane]
I'm a survivor, race car driver
I'm drinking on mollies mixed with tranquilizers
I shoot at my rivals
I race for your title
I'm the African-American idol
Your bitch on powder, a good dick rider
She sucked it all night then cooked the eggs sunny-side up
Been gambling 2 days, poker money done piled up
Tote extendo clips like the police allow us
No I.O.U.s I don't fuck with them vowels
I'm sweatin backstage I'm in need of a towel (Kinky!)
Me and Lil Wayne been up 72 hours
Remember I was broke, I used to wish of a prowler
My jewels so cold that my ring drew a crowd up
I told her when she suck my dick to do the shit louder
My mouth too foul and it need to get milder
My verse is killing yours, imagination more wilder
Deep dish rim I can fit in a child
Pedophile dope, price is 14 5's
And the dope so good it'll bring you some power
50 bags of OG, I don't fuck with the sour