Gucci Mane

5 Million Intro
Metro Boomin' want some more nigga I'm just slidin' down the 'crest on a hot summer day All these diamonds on it got me feelin' some type of way Drop the top on these haters cuz the top in the way And if you ain't gettin' no money then you just in the way Took my shirt off in the vert cuz the shirt in the way If these hoes ain't talkin' bout fuckin' then they just in the way All these diamonds on my fist I'm feelin' some type of way If that bitch ain't gettin' no money then that bitch in the way I'm Gucci Mane La Flare I make 5 Million a day (5 Million a day?) Gucci Mane La Flare I make 5 Million a day (Hold up, hold up, okay) I'm Gucci Mane La Flare I make 5 Million a day (Hol up) Let me clarify I made 5 Million today Nigga lookin' at my watch they feelin' some type of way But these Niggas ain't get money man they just in the way You got a hater mentality it's hard to relate (Hol up) Let me clarify 20 mil out the gate $10,000,000 mansion Gucci Mane Estate With an all gold Rolly, match the fork and the plate My album dropped September but I'm booked up to May These bitches sayin' that I'm gross cuz I skeet in they face Why you bring your friend babe man that bitch in the way Shit I'm tryna fuck both of y'all I don't like to play Letras de cancionesI'm just slidin' down the 'crest on a hot summer day All these diamonds on it got me feelin' some type of way Drop the top on these haters cuz the top in the way And if you ain't gettin' no money then you just in the way Took my shirt off in the vert cuz the shirt in the way If these hoes ain't talkin' bout fuckin' then they just in the way All these diamonds on my fist I'm feelin' some type of way If that bitch ain't gettin' no money then that bitch in the way I'm Gucci Mane La Flare I make 5 Million a day (well damn, 5 Million a day?) Gucci Mane La Flare I make 5 Million a day I'm Gucci pretty please take your foot off these Nigga neck let em' breathe but I just can't be I'm too rich to give a shit 'bout anyone but me And who gettin' cheese with me cuz that's all I see Metro on the beat Gucci Mane got a fleet Orange vert black rims trick-or-treat on the streets They sent me 5 Million dollars I hadn't been out a week And I got 5 Million niggas playa hatin' on me Ask all the bloggers, cuz they love to write 'bout me Then ask the mobsters, they never sold that white like me Ask all the boppers, them bitches like to fight 'bout me Then ask the robbers, nobody's jewelry bright like me Guwop's a problem, nobody talks the talk like me Guwop's a cook man, nobody holds a fork like me These niggas liars, no money in the vault like me I'm a supplier, nobody stops the drought like me I'm just slidin' down the 'crest on a hot summer day All these diamonds on it got me feelin' some type of way Drop the top on these haters cuz the top in the way And if you ain't gettin' no money then you just in the way Took my shirt off in the vert cuz the shirt in the way If these hoes ain't talkin' bout fuckin' then they just in the way All these diamonds on my fist I'm feelin' some type of way If that bitch ain't gettin' no money then that bitch in the way I'm Gucci Mane La Flare I make 5 Million a day (5 million a day) Gucci Mane La Flare I make 5 Million a day Haha, hol up Okay Wop, huh Metro Boomin' want some more nigga This the, intro, Metro, Guccio, Wop, Wop! From Letras Mania