Lyrics:

Yea it's gucci n

I'mma tell you like it's just another day in tha east atlanta 6
Just a young nigga in the hood sellin' bricks
Just another nigga
Just another click
You just another girl
Man you just another bitch

Justa, justa notha day in the east atlanta six,
'Ya choosin' me, so you on 'da dopeman dick (3x)
Yellow corvet dats 'da dopemans drop,
Blue and white jake dats 'da dopemans watch,
Bouldercrest road dats 'da dopemans block,
Dopeman dopeman can I please cop,
Police trynna' tell 'da dopeman stop,
The dopeman thinkin' man I gotta make a knot,
The trap kinda slow imma make da trap hot,
Wakaflaka flame tell dro to bring da choppas,
I'mma throw throw 'ya back back back to 89,
Move to Atlanta Georgia I waz just 9,
Mockaflock apartment everybody on 'da grind,
Then I move to Sunvalley everybody had a 9,
Went to school eleven with a mothafuckin' knife,

When I was 13 I got my first strike,
I got my first strike - it's Gucci Mane laflare,
Kush smokin' dro smokin' put it in 'da air,
Nigga this a hood affaire every hood every where,
When you here this in yo car you gon wanna pull a chair up,
Gucci Mane la flare, I be ridin' in dat leer,
I be so iced up, I be so kushed up,
Man, all I wanna do is be like Gucci when I grow up,
All i wanna do is buy a pounnd and get droed up,
All she wanna do is buy a ball and get snowed up,
Tell her that I got 'cuz I kno that she's a shopper,
Shawty wanna 8ball tell her call Waka,
Shawty wanna bone teller that throw got her,
I'm gonna serve her,
Chop her like burger,
Gucci Mane la flare and the track gettin' murdered
It's Gucci