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Description
Vocals: Gucci Mane
Vocals: Key Glock
Producer: BANDPLAY
Masterer: Colin Leonard
Mixer: Kori Anders
Immersive Mixer: Kori Anders
Writer: Radric Davis
Writer: Krishon Gaines
Writer: Markeyvius Cathey
Lyrics and translation
Original
G Lock.
Yeah. Ayy, it's Glizock and Guwop. We so icy, nigga, you not.
Pistol in the party, these young niggas with me too hot.
I ran it up, no bank account, I stuffed it in the shoe box. Ninth grade with them things, I felt like a trap god.
Ayy, long live my nigga Flippa, bitch, you see these blue rocks.
Ayy, I can't put no money in my denim, it's just too much.
Ayy, every time you see me, I got some new ice in like two cups. Ayy, not from Milwaukee, I'm from Tampa, bae, these blue bucks.
It's Guwop and Glizock and this combo gon' be hard to stop.
Zone 60, South Memphis, tote that pistol like a cop.
Wouldn't give me my flowers, I rewarded myself and bought a watch.
Took the fork and scraped the pot, it's off the opp, I shake the pot. I can't put no money in no niggas who ain't worth it, dawg.
Confiscated my necklace 'cause these suckers didn't deserve it, y'all.
Seventeen summers later, showin' no signs of fallin' off.
I didn't even imagine I'd be ballin' how I'm ballin' now. Niggas tried to count me out, they miscounted the wrong amount.
Killers tucked, don't ring 'em up, it's random if I bring 'em out.
Oh, you got a crash dummy? Think before you send him out.
His brains left on the dashboard, we all see what he thinkin' 'bout. Ayy, it's Glizock and Guwop.
We so icy, nigga, you not. Pistol in the party, these young niggas with me too hot.
I ran it up, no bank account, I stuffed it in the shoe box.
Ninth grade with them things, I felt like a trap god. Ayy, long live my nigga Flippa, bitch, you see these blue rocks.
Ayy, I can't put no money in my denim, it's just too much.
Ayy, every time you see me, I got some new ice in like two cups. Ayy, not from Milwaukee, I'm from
Tampa, bae, these blue bucks. Yeah, baby, I get too much.
Motherfuckin' money, so I gotta get the tool tucked.
I'm still the same youngin, the only thing, my money grew up. It be the same niggas talkin' 'bout slidin' and ain't shootin' nun.
Yeah, bitch, I'm all about my bread, every crouton.
Yeah, I just cut a check and bitch off like a coupon. Yeah, dead guys in my pad, this shit too hundred.
Uh, young nigga keep that heat up on him, Jimmy Butler. Ayy, it's Glizock and Guwop.
We so icy, nigga, you not. Pistol in the party, these young niggas with me too hot.
I ran it up, no bank account, I stuffed it in the shoe box.
Ninth grade with them things, I felt like a trap god.
Ayy, long live my nigga Flippa, bitch, you see these blue rocks. Ayy, I can't put no money in my denim, it's just too much.
Ayy, every time you see me, I got some new ice in like two cups. Ayy, not from Milwaukee,
I'm from Tampa, bae, these blue bucks.
English translation
G Lock.
Yeah. Ayy, it's Glizock and Guwop. We so icy, nigga, you not.
Pistol in the party, these young niggas with me too hot.
I ran it up, no bank account, I stuffed it in the shoe box. Ninth grade with them things, I felt like a trap god.
Ayy, long live my nigga Flippa, bitch, you see these blue rocks.
Ayy, I can't put no money in my denim, it's just too much.
Ayy, every time you see me, I got some new ice in like two cups. Ayy, not from Milwaukee, I'm from Tampa, bae, these blue bucks.
It's Guwop and Glizock and this combo gon' be hard to stop.
Zone 60, South Memphis, tote that pistol like a cop.
Wouldn't give me my flowers, I rewarded myself and bought a watch.
Took the fork and scraped the pot, it's off the opp, I shake the pot. I can't put no money in no niggas who ain't worth it, dawg.
Confiscated my necklace 'cause these suckers didn't deserve it, y'all.
Seventeen summers later, showin' no signs of fallin' off.
I didn't even imagine I'd be ballin' how I'm ballin' now. Niggas tried to count me out, they miscounted the wrong amount.
Killers tucked, don't ring 'em up, it's random if I bring 'em out.
Oh, you got a crash dummy? Think before you send him out.
His brains left on the dashboard, we all see what he thinkin' 'bout. Ayy, it's Glizock and Guwop.
We so icy, nigga, you not. Pistol in the party, these young niggas with me too hot.
I ran it up, no bank account, I stuffed it in the shoe box.
Ninth grade with them things, I felt like a trap god. Ayy, long live my nigga Flippa, bitch, you see these blue rocks.
Ayy, I can't put no money in my denim, it's just too much.
Ayy, every time you see me, I got some new ice in like two cups. Ayy, not from Milwaukee, I'm from
Tampa, bae, these blue bucks. Yeah, baby, I get too much.
Motherfuckin' money, so I gotta get the tool tucked.
I'm still the same youngin, the only thing, my money grew up. It be the same niggas talkin' 'bout slidin' and ain't shootin' nun.
Yeah, bitch, I'm all about my bread, every crouton.
Yeah, I just cut a check and bitch off like a coupon. Yeah, dead guys in my pad, this shit too hundred.
Uh, young nigga keep that heat up on him, Jimmy Butler. Ayy, it's Glizock and Guwop.
We so icy, nigga, you not. Pistol in the party, these young niggas with me too hot.
I ran it up, no bank account, I stuffed it in the shoe box.
Ninth grade with them things, I felt like a trap god.
Ayy, long live my nigga Flippa, bitch, you see these blue rocks. Ayy, I can't put no money in my denim, it's just too much.
Ayy, every time you see me, I got some new ice in like two cups. Ayy, not from Milwaukee,
I'm from Tampa, bae, these blue bucks.