Broke Niggas Gucci Mane (Ft. Young Thug)

[Intro: Gucci Mane & Young Thug]
Go, go, Wop, huh
He back, hoo!
Family, yeah, ya digg
Ya digg?
Ayy man I stay down with him like it's motherfucking [?] you know what I’m sayin

[Chorus: Gucci Mane]
Started in the trap, now I'm a plug nigga
Lil bitch you know you dealin' with a drug dealer
All this gold on me, I’m looking for a gold digger
It ain't her fault, I guess she used to fuckin' broke niggas

[Verse 1: Gucci Mane]
This lil bitch dancing on the table, where her table manners?
Haters watching my Snapchat like it's they favorite channel
Had to put my cape on and my wings, fly in, and save Atlanta
I'm in a ragin' cajin', seats Caucasian, amazing Phantom
I was a corner boy, I turned into a drug lord
I tell her go bitch, I tell her go bitch
I need a nigga like a need another gun charge
I tell her go bitch, I tell her go bitch
I wear four watches on one arm, I'm tryna punish these bitches
Any problems that I had man I confronted the snitches
Soon as they let me out the Feds I tried to run to the dentist
And now I’m smiling with the money in the front of the Bentley