5 Million

It's Wizop drop

Metro

It's Gucci, it's Gucci

Southside

Metro Boomin' want some more nigga

I'm just slidin' down the 'crest

On a hot summer day

All these diamonds on it

Got me feelin' some type of way

Drop the top on these haters

Cuz the top in the way

And if you ain't gettin' no money

Then you just in the way

Took my shirt off in the vert

Cuz the shirt in the way

If these hoes ain't talkin' bout

Fuckin' then they just in the way

All these diamonds on my fist

I'm feelin' some type of way

If that bitch ain't gettin' no money

Then that bitch in the way

I'm Gucci Mane La Flare

I make 5 Million a day (5 Million a day)

Gucci Mane La Flare

I make 5 Million a day

(Haha, hold up, okay, wop)

I'm Gucci Mane La Flare

I make 5 Million a day

(Hol up) Let me clarify

I made 5 Million today

Nigga lookin' at my watch

They feelin' some type of way

But these Niggas ain't get money

Man they just in the way

You got a hater mentality

It's hard to relate

(Hol up) Let me clarify 20 mil out the gate

$10,000,000 mansion Gucci Mane Estate

With an all gold Rolly

Match the fork and the plate

My album dropped September

But I'm booked up to May

These bitches sayin' that

I'm gross cuz I skeet in they face

Why you bring your friend babe

Man that bitch in the way

Shit I'm tryna fuck both of y'all

I don't like to play

I'm just slidin' down the 'crest

On a hot summer day

All these diamonds on it

Got me feelin' some type of way

Drop the top on these haters

Cuz the top in the way

And if you ain't gettin' no money

Then you just in the way

Took my shirt off in the vert

Cuz the shirt in the way

If these hoes ain't talkin' bout

Fuckin' then they just in the way

All these diamonds on my fist

I'm feelin' some type of way

If that bitch ain't gettin' no money

Then that bitch in the way

I'm Gucci Mane La Flare

I make 5 Million a day (5 Million a day)

Gucci Mane La Flare

I make 5 Million a day

(Haha, hold up, okay, wop)

I'm Gucci pretty

Please take your foot off these

Nigga neck let em' breathe

But I just can't be

I'm too rich to give a shit 'bout anyone but me

And who gettin' cheese with me

Cuz that's all I see

Metro on the beat Gucci Mane got a fleet

Orange vert black rims

Trick-or-treat on the streets

They sent me 5 Million dollars

I hadn't been out a week

And I got 5 Million niggas playa hatin' on me

Ask all the bloggers

Cuz they love to write 'bout me

Then ask the mobsters

They never sold that white like me

Ask all the boppers

Them bitches like to fight 'bout me

Then ask the robbers

Nobody's jewelry bright like me

Guwop's a problem

Nobody talks the talk like me

Guwop's a cook man

Nobody holds a fork like me

These niggas liars

No money in the vault like me

I'm a supplier

Nobody stops the drought like me

I'm just slidin' down the 'crest

On a hot summer day

All these diamonds on it

Got me feelin' some type of way

Drop the top on these haters

Cuz the top in the way

And if you ain't gettin' no money

Then you just in the way

Took my shirt off in the vert

Cuz the shirt in the way

If these hoes ain't talkin' bout

Fuckin' then they just in the way

All these diamonds on my fist

I'm feelin' some type of way

If that bitch ain't gettin' no money

Then that bitch in the way

I'm Gucci Mane La Flare

I make 5 Million a day (5 Million a day)

Gucci Mane La Flare

I make 5 Million a day

(Haha, hold up, okay, wop)

Metro Boomin' want some more nigga

This the, intro, Metro, Guccio, Wop, Wop!