Backwards

Zaytoven, Gucci Mane, Gucci Mane, Gucci Mane,

Gucci Mane, Gucci Mane, Gucci (Yeah)

Wizzop da, wizzop da, wizzop da, wizzop da, wizzop da, guap

Gucci that, gucci that, gucci that,

Gucci guwop with the gucci (guap Gucci!)

Cop keep coverin' me with drip,

I think he tryna smuggle me (On God)

They stop me at the border, I had too many felonies

I'm splashin' I ain't even drippin' (Splashin')

Laughin', I ain't even trippin' (Ha, ha)

I'm crashin', I ain't even dissin'

Heard you drop some I ain't even listen

No one realer, trilla, straight gorilla

I pull up like Chauncey Billups

***** don't gas me, I don't need a fill up

Kick her up and make her suck my **** 'til she hiccup

Wop lookin' slim like a bicycle rim

But he's bank obese and the pockets on chubby

He'll play Head Coach, just like Lovie

Thuggin' in public, these hoes love it

I double and triple, quatruple your budget

Baseball money like David Justice

Hol' on, sold out, I ain't even touched it

Own our own kush, damn the room so mushed it

Most of you rappers all style no substance

Big ole rocks on, they disgusting

****** talk but never touch me (Nah)

Broke haters can't tell me nothing

**** 'em (Woo, woo, woo, ooh)

Yeah this that Meek Mill, Gucci Mane (Gucci Mane)

Y'all ****** swim through every knees

They gon' come right back to you like a boomerang (Brrr)

Louis and Saint Laurent drip (Ooh, sheesh)

Pimp on these b*****s like Pootie Tang

He wanna be 'bout that ***** but we are ******' her,

So he don't know who to blame

She wanna check for me, uh (Check)

She got a check for me, uh (Check)

******' the two baddest b*****s on Instagram,

They on that ecstacy (Aaah)

Hey, diamonds like flossin',

I got the sauce, I made you the recipe, oh

'Fore all this rappin' s**t,

I was a trapper, the plug gon' invest in me, woah

Jump out the porch, I got a Porsche

Too many hitters, they can't extort

I take that mil' to table, no fork

Then split it out with my dawg like divorce

They shouted us, it was by force

We shouted them, they went to court

I don't wan' be with these ****** no more

I cannot be with these ****** no more

Shorty said she only **** trappers (Trappers)

End up ******' with a rapper (For real?)

Damn *****, how you goin' backwards? (Damn)

Diamonds gon' fall like Alaska

That ain't even none of my business (Business)

Gucci said he's done with your ass now (Back down)

I am preachin' to you like the pastor

I'ma keep runnin' them bands up, yeah

Bands up, bands up, bands up, bands up,

Bands up, bands up, bands up, bands up

All these diamonds on me make me handsome,

Shawty ******' on me like a dancer

Bands up, bands up, bands up, bands up,

Bands up, bands up, bands up, bands up

Went from a trapper to rapper,

Damn ***** how you goin' backwards?

Wow, I thought I was proud of you. But I take it back

You and I are the same, where your verses at?

Where your titles at, huh?

Where your shooters at?

Thought you had a plug, yeah I had to scrub

Damn