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Gucci
So Icey
So Icey
2Hunnit
Willy the Kid
Yeah, yeah
So Icey, baby
Willy the Kid
So Icey
Willy the Kid, baby
It's official
It's Gucci, nigga
2Hunnit
Yeah
So Icey, baby
2Hunnit
2Hunnit
2Hunnit
2Hunnit
2Hunnit
2Hunnit
A cocaina cowboy, got ounces in my house boy
Bricks stashed in the basement, case of drought I bring em out boy
And I wipe you out boy, without leaving my house boy
You remember that before you open up your mouth boy
Your woman give me nice jaw, say that you's her boy toy
She just give me light jaw, treat her like you like her
Breaking down ten bales of kush, I think I need a lighter
Pulled up in my Spyker, but rolled off in my Spyder
Thinking like a miser, I'm active like a tiger
Twenty bales a show, your nigga eight fifty an hour
Gucci Mane and Willy Kid, you silly bitch you stupidest
Critics tried to rate this shit, affiliate the animals
So Icey the cannibals, I pistol whip your manager
Scratch off in a Challenger, vacation in Cancun
Drop this shit like dinosaurs, forty hoes rolled up real pretty
All them bitches gotta go
I stepped up my visual, more diamonds than your jeweler
Gucci Mane, So Icey, got more diamonds than a jeweler store
More diamonds than a jewelry store
Gucci
You talking money nigga
You talking hoes nigga
You talking dope nigga
You don't want no smoke nigga
I take advantage, make a body vanish
Then I vanish and I vanquish, my white boys in Kansas
Got choppers for the low, we moving snow, avalanches
Never folding like a pamphlet, I'm flicking like it's dandruff
Controlled like damage
Catch me on a yacht, sleeping good on a hammock
But hood like a sugar sandwich
Put a bandage on my cuts, VVS man
I put a bullet in you, and man your yes man
It's Willy the Kid, I'm a decorated soldier
And I'm stacking bills like Ozma
Vaseline and Folgers, kerosene and lota
Brown paper bag cash money like it's Krogers
Hood stockholders, stashing, never visit the banks much
I put y'all niggas in the paint like a paint brush
Me and Gucci, we roll like sushi
Bubble like Jacuzzis, closet full of Coogi motherfucker
You talking money nigga
You talking hoes nigga
You talking dope nigga
You don't want no smoke nigga
You talking money nigga
You talking hoes nigga
You talking dope nigga
You don't want no smoke nigga
That smoke ain't worth it fool
Keep it cool
If you do hide your plate cause we gon' eat your food
I got some niggas, I swear, come up out these cuts in groups
They ain't wearing jerseys but they came out to your court to shoot
You don't want that smoke boy
I got that choke smoke
Your throat hear the shots
You don't believe me, nigga watch
See that's how niggas die
Trying to know who and why
You got it missing, screwed a lot
You the reason your whole crew got popped
Pop the Ruger top
Trove half this nigga head off his brain
Sendin' him like it's in a drop
I'm riding hollow tips, but them ain't spinning days
I keep smoke around me, like I'm Sammy Davis
The kush smoking got a nigga looking half Asian
Rolled it up on Candler, hit 20 doing eighty
Seem like these niggas hating, since I'm affiliated
I throw them E's and them A's just to initiate it
You talking money nigga
You talking hoes nigga
You talking dope nigga
You don't want no smoke nigga
You talking money nigga
You talking hoes nigga
You talking dope nigga
You don't want no smoke nigga
You talking money nigga
You talking hoes nigga
You talking dope nigga
You don't want no smoke nigga
You talking money nigga
You talking hoes nigga
You talking dope nigga
You don't want no smoke nigga







































