Don’t Believe Gucci Mane

[Intro]
Drumma Boy
Brrr (Hey boy)
Big Gucci (Hey)
Yo playa (Hey boy)
Brrr

[Verse 1]
I got a homie named Frankie (Frankie), last name Mueller
And he hang with my panky (Panky), ice cooler
And my role you should thank me (Thank me), thank my jeweler
'Cause he got me so icy (Brrr)
If another hater try to take my jewelry, I'ma probably have to go and pick a jury
I'm goin' M6 karats, can you hear me?
I'm so flashy, suckas can't stand near me
When I be a granddad, I tell my grandchildren
When I was 30 years old, I had 30 million
Came a long way from trappin' in a vacant building 60,000 people screaming such a great feelin' (Gucci)

[Chorus]
Think he all that, he think he all that
He think he all that but I don't believe that
Gucci Mane wack, Gucci can't rap
Gucci ain't trap but you don't believe that
I'm tryin' to get fat checks and all that
You think you go harder but I don't believe that
And you don't believe that
Know you from way back
You don't believe that and I don't believe that
We just don't believe that