Freestyle

Huh, uh

Huh, uh (yeah)

Huh, uh (it's Gucci)

(Once again I'm locked in with TP, we finna make a hit)

Go

They don't wanna see me on the top, lotta crabs at the bottom

So you lucky if you make it to the top (you lucky)

Yeah, it get lonely at the top, but I fuck her from the back

Then I tell the bitch to get on top (slick)

Tell the haters I won't stop, I'ma let the top drop in the hood, call me No Top Wop

Ridin' in my vert, no socks, run up on Wop, light on, lights off, get clocked

I don't even like giving dap, I don't even take snap

'Cause I'm rich and a nigga might snap (I'm rich)

They done took a nigga out the trap, but you can take the trap out a nigga

'Cause a nigga can rap (yeah, bitch)

Wrapping up work like burritos, they eat 'em like Fritos

Bricks like Dwight at the free throw

Peepin' out the peephole, looking at the camera

Listen to the scanner watchin' out for the people

Still selling dope like it's legal, first car was a Regal

I remember we was cold, no heater (hot, hot)

That is well known for serving niggas, now they see me in the rentals

Yeah, the boy gettin' real Velveeta (cheese)

Nigga gon' pay but he weighin', if he weighin' what I'm weighin'

Then the price does not get cheaper (I win it)

I remember hoes used to hit my beeper

All the bad hoes now still hittin' my people (well, damn)

I don't really need no features, I don't like no leach

Don't try to leach off me neither (eh)

Hear no evil and I see no evil, stretch chinchilla real fur, call PETA (yee)

When you on top, you know you can't fumble (no)

Niggas gon' maximize when you stumble (no)

People be mad surprised that I'm humble (woah)

I'm Gucci the stunna can't wait 'til this summer (it's Gucci)

They don't wanna see me on the top, lotta crabs at the bottom

So you lucky if you make it to the top (you lucky)

Yeah, it get lonely at the top, but I fuck her from the back

Then I tell the bitch to get on top (slick)

Tell the haters I won't stop, I'ma let the top drop in the hood, call me No Top Wop

Ridin' in my vert, no socks, run up on Wop, light on, lights off, get clocked

They don't wanna see me on the top, lotta crabs at the bottom

So you lucky if you make it to the top (you lucky)

Yeah, it get lonely at the top, but I fuck her from the back

Then I tell the bitch to get on top (slick)

Tell the haters I won't stop, I'ma let the top drop in the hood, call me No Top Wop

Ridin' in my vert, no socks, run up on Wop, light on, lights off, get clocked