Recently

[** feat. 50 Cent:]

Recently I approach, the microphone, cause I ain't no joke*

Recently I approach, the microphone, because I ain't no joke

Recently, recently, recently, recently...

[Gucci Mane]

She want to sex me of course

Cause I pull up in a Porsche

I make love to the money

But she get moist off my voice

Got a shit load of hundreds

Got a bag full of loud

Got a hand full of 20’s

I threw that shit in the crowd

I’m playing 50 and Gucci

Don’t play with 50 or Gucci

Cause they got goonies that do you

That hit your ass with the uzi

All my fans protest at my most recent arrest

I smoke nothing but the best

Here a toast of success

And little mama want to creep with me

I know she want to sleep with me

It gotta be the g in me

Cause ain't no R&B in me

Mr. Icecream man call me Mr. TMZ

Like a blindfolded man niggas ain't seeing me

It’s Gucci

[Chorus: ~Gucci Mane~]

I just brought a drop just recently

I killed the parking lot just recently

I just brought a whip just recently

I made another flip just recently

I just bust a check just recently

I bust a bad bitch just recently

I’m screaming out “who want a piece of me?!”

I just got a deal just recently

[50 Cent:]

50 and Gucci nigga this shit equals bread

Homie fuck with the paper, I'm trying to take off your head

We get the check from the music, we get the cash from the track

When it comes to the money nigga we right where its at

Where it at! where it at! where it at! where it at! here it is!

The sickest shit, we filthy fucking nigga rich

Always on some crazy shit, blame it on some baby shit

Lambo round that autobahn, speeding like i bought a lot

Ain't got to talk to get a bitch, what you think we bought it for

Catch me riding solo, you know I got the strap

That pistol like them pills hoe you know I'm popping that

I hit that button on your block and drop the top on my convertible

I’m known to find a nosey rat but ain't nobody heard of you

They call me king, cha-ching that money coming in

Man everything I seen is over cause I’m hood

My pinky ring, that's stacks, man that's a hundred rats

The way it bling makes dope boys want to move crack

[Repeat Chorus:]