My Customer (feat. Yung Fresh & Jose Guapo)

R-I-P to Michael Jackson

Live at the brick factory

Moonwalk, Screwop

Guwop

Your baby daddy buy this shit from me (he my customer)

Your old lady come and get shit free (she my customer)

You know I sell out (?) the pack of weed (I love my customers)

Shop with me you know I got shit for cheap (I love my customers)

You my customer, damn she my customer

He my customer, damn they my customers

Daddy a hustler, momma raised a hustler

To you, your baby brother

To me, just a customer

Gucci Man, I'm coming through customs and bails, I'm bustin' 'em

Shoutout to my momma, I love her, I got my money up

Niggas, they be hating, they be discussing us when your money up

How you figure Gucci Mane owe you man you ain't front me none

Gucci Man, I take a problem, you just a customer

Niggas never thought we would make it, man they didn't fuck with us

Juice man tote a bag of problems, apartment full of baby bottles

AK peekin' out the blinds, it's like we playin' cops and robbers

But fuck the coppers and fuck the robbers

It's Big Guwop, your pusha man, I solve your problem

Look out on the roof, lookin' at you with binoculars

Arachnophobia, four drop spiders Guwop got options

Fresh you hanging with a young nigga (?)

Got bong off in my drawers ain't leavin' till ain't nothin' left

(?) man and how the hell this bitch gone sell

Man the block its hot as hell

Man I'm servin' clientele

Waist down, 39 shells, pull up get it detailed

Fishscale got my phone ringing

And you know my neck blinging

All these bitches on me fiendin'

Talking money, they on my penis

Buying rolly street money

Worldwide, nigga we eatin'

I got it on my own, uncle got it out the bowl

Pots and stove for the low

You know everything must go, (?) and hoes

The truck gone roll, it's outta control

Everything is served

Thumbing through it, steady making plays while I'm sippin' syrup

They dealin', They dealin', They dealin'

The Trap House is gonna make a killin'

Got money all under the mattress and hundreds, they all in the ceilin'

I'm fuckin' on all of these bitches

I make 'em do all of my business

I make 'em make all of my plays

I make 'em do all of my dealings