Street Cred Gucci Mane (Ft. Drake & Killer Mike)

[Intro: Gucci Mane, DJ Drama & The London Bulgarian Choir]
Дей, гиди, пушка-бойл—
Bustas (I know) Gansta Grillz, bastards (I know)
It's not fair, I agree, I totally agree, it's not
It's Gucci, (Hahaha) what's happenin'? Burr
DJ Drama, what's happenin'? (Mr. Thanksgiving) Gansta Grillz
Gucci, Drizzy Drake, and Gucci
It's Gucci, what's happenin'? (I'm shivering) Burr
DJ Drama, what's happenin'? (Ya know what I mean?) Gansta Grillz
Gucci, Drizzy Drake, and Gucci
It's Gucci, what's happenin'? Burr (Guccimerica)
DJ Drama, what's happenin'? (We've landed) Gansta Grillz
Gucci, Drizzy Drake, and Gucci
Ha (1017), they ain't expect this one
Expect the unexpected, motherfucker
It's Gucci

[Verse 1: Gucci Mane]
From Zone Six to the SWATS, I'ma keep the block burnin'
Long as the world keep turnin', money I'm gon' be earnin' (Ha)
From Zone Six to the SWATS, I'ma keep the block burnin'
From Zone Six to the SWATS, I'ma keep the block burnin'
Long as the world keep turnin', money I'm gon' be earnin' (Ha, ha)
Lost my train of thought, if someone find it, return it
You niggas wanna beat me like my children, I'm hearin' (Shh)
You come between my paper route, that's pass interference
Now cash interference, I shine just like my earrings (Bling)
It's fifty K today, twelve bars, a featured appearance
My sneaker bill cost more than what you make in a year, man (Ha)
Don't near man, there's no one near man, you're like a cheer man
No coachin', Gucci the GM and you're the beer man
Don't try me like I'm a pussy, another tin man
I rap and I push bricks, so you can call it R&B, man
Gucci