Gucci Mane and Lil Uzi Vert - In '04

Ha, it's Gucci (DP on the beat)
Uzi
If I do not reach my goal
If I do not reach my goal

You just fucked with Gucci Mane, bitch it's your lucky day
I just bought a Rolls but the Ferrari on the way
If you ain't talkin' bout a M then I ain't got none to say
I got so many M&Ms they think I'm Dr. Dre
Bitch you just sucked a millionaire so it's your lucky day
Yeah I just bought a Lambo but that Bentley on the way
If you ain't talkin' bout a M then I ain't got none to say
If you ain't gettin' no money nigga then you in the way

I don't want no friends, I don't want no foes
Now I got my dough, count it my eyes closed
Why you do it like that, 'cause it's all C-notes
Yeah, bitch I smoke gas I get hella high
Yeah that shit put me in the sky like satellites
I took that nigga bitch so he's a sadder guy
I fucked that nigga bitch so he's a madder guy
She was with you when I called her phone
Now she answered and that show you you do not matter guy
Yeah, my cousin trap in that trappin'
I pull these beats you know I gotta appetite
Yeah, that girl told me she only fuck with them girls
Then I pulled out my ice
Okay, now I fucked her now she half a dyke
Diamond like water, I don't need a flashlight
Ride in my Bentley, I'm swervin' through traffic lights
Countin' a million, boy what all that cappin' like
Yeah, fly first class, don't know what that packin' like
Yeah, cop when I drop, in a drop top

You just fucked with Gucci Mane, bitch it's your lucky day
I just bought a Rolls but the Ferrari on the way
If you ain't talkin' bout a M then I ain't got none to say
I got so many M&Ms they think I'm Dr. Dre
Bitch you just sucked a millionaire so it's your lucky day
Yeah I just bought a Lambo but that Bentley on the way
If you ain't talkin' bout a M then I ain't got none to say
If you ain't gettin' no money nigga then you in the way

Now I stop, y'all better listen
Can't nobody, nobody fuck with my kitchen
I get hoes and I show it, let you niggas know it
No Limit soldier, way I throw my 'bows up
My new whip it look like glaze, then I did a doughnut
My new girl she so nuts, remind me of my old one

Bitch I smoke gas I get hella high
Yeah that shit put me in the sky like satellites
I took that nigga bitch so he's sadder guy
I fucked that nigga bitch so he's a madder guy
She was with you when I called her phone
Now she answered to show you do not matter guy
Yeah, my cousin trap in that trappin'
I pull these beats you know I gotta appetite
Yeah, that girl told me she only fuck with them girls
Then I pulled out my ice
Okay, now I fucked her now she half a dyke
Diamond like water, I don't need a flashlight
Ride in my Bentley, I'm swervin' through traffic lights
Countin' a million, boy what all that cappin' like
Yeah, fly first class, don't know what that packin' like
Yeah, cop when I drop, in a drop top (ayy, yeah)

Can't run from us (ayy, yeah)
Can't run from us (ayy, yeah)
Can't run from us (ayy, yeah)
If I do not reach my goal
If I do not reach my goal

Written by:
Donald Paschall, Radric Davis, Symere Woods

Publisher:
Lyrics © Warner Chappell Music, Inc.

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