Hi-Five

[au:Produced By CuBeatz & Metro Boomin]

[la:EN]

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[ve:3.00]

{Intro}

Brrrr, Metro

Wop, hah

It's big Gucci, catch up

Metro, Wizzop

If Young Metro don't trust you I'm gon shoot you

{Verse 1}

I put eight mill in my crib to inspire ya

When you worth like twenty mill, the kids admire ya

When your rap sheet look like mine, no one will hire ya

But when you sign yourself like I did, they can't fire ya

You want your club so loud then put me on the flier (it's Gucci)

I'm on fire like Richard Pryor, my price gettin' higher

How you gon' take my title, drivin' a car without a title?

I'm whippin' through rush hour Charlotte traffic in a Spyder

Slide up on ya bitch like a race car driver

Dive off in that pussy like a deep sea diver

Niggas from my hood know me from cheap, cheap powder

But niggas on your block say you'se a real weak coward

{Hook}

High five, low five

I left them niggas hangin', they get no five

Gucci Mane, they say that I got nine lives

Six Flags Over Georgia, I got nine rides

High five, low five

I left them bitches hangin', they get no five

Gucci Mane they say that I got nine lives

Come go to Gucci World, cause I got nine rides

{Verse 2}

Fuck yo jam of the week, I put grams on the street

So much money, gave metro a hundred grand for the beat (Metro)

So much ice around my bezel you can't see, the Patek

I'm Felipe, in Felipe's, with a freak, she petite

From the beach, to the skreet, from the skreet, to the suite

Put my bone in her mouth, told her bon app茅tit

I done sold so many keys they should deport me to Belize

Cause I'm shining on these niggas like a desert with no trees

From the hat on my head to the shoes on my feet

Every garment on my body, man, it come from overseas

In them 'partments I was raised I sold like 50,000 P's

You want Gucci on your song, that's at least a hundred G's

Wop

{Hook}

High five, low five

I left them niggas hangin' they get no five

Gucci Mane they say that I got nine lives

Six Flags Over Georgia, I got nine rides

High five, low five

I left them bitches hangin', they get no five

Gucci Mane they say that I got nine lives

Come go to Gucci World cause I got nine rides