More songs by Gucci Mane
Description
When glamour is not just an accessory, but a whole way of life. Everything sparkles, clatters and spins, as if the world were an endless display of luxury set to bass and autotune. Here, money is not counted, it is spoken. Every word is like a diamond, every movement like a cheque with six zeros.
But behind all this icy glamour, you can sense the excitement of a child playing at life to the max: tigers in the house, gold on the teeth, ice in every sense of the word. And even though everything around shines with the reflection of light, the main decoration is that very smile, which cannot be bought for a million.
Lyrics and translation
Original
Yeah (Pooh, you a fool for this one)
Uh
It's Gucci
Million-dollar grill but this smile priceless (huh?)
This a Richard Mille, nigga, not a Breitling
I got so much ice, I name my son Ice, nigga
When I met her, she was straight, now she dykin' (it's Gucci)
Makin' love to the money like I'm Bryson (wow)
Known to drive these bitches crazy with no license
1017, but we still So Icy (huh)
Ran up a half a billion dollars with some Nikes (it's Gucci)
Uh, uh, it's a bird, it's a plane, nah, ho, it's Gucci Mane, get it right, bitch
Uh, uh, got her coming out her thong, I be turning bitches on like a light switch
Uh, uh, quarter-ticket skeleton, rock that AP all chrome on my right wrist
They say Gucci fuck with all the strippers and they right too
They say Gucci known for blessing bitches, I'm like, "Achoo"
Earring look like golf ball, backyard on a golf course
Chopper on the front seat, I hopped out the front porch
TJ at the Clearport, pass 'em on the runway (yeah)
Whole ticket worth a diamond, singing like Beyoncé
Million-dollar grill but this smile priceless (huh?)
This a Richard Mille, nigga, not a Breitling
I got so much ice, I name my son Ice, nigga
When I met her, she was straight, now she dykin' (it's Gucci)
Makin' love to the money like I'm Bryson (wow)
Known to drive these bitches crazy with no license
1017, but we still So Icy
Ran up a half a billion dollars with some Nikes (yeah)
I got so much cash that I named my daughter Iceland (huh)
Yeah, this the life and now this money is enticing (it's Gucci)
The way these rappers going broke, it's a crisis (damn)
My young niggas doing drills like they ISIS
Why niggas fall off and get all self-righteous? (Huh?)
I got two white girls saying, "Spank me" 'cause they like it (well, damn)
They ask me, "Gucci, is you rollin'?" Bitch, I might be (bitch, I might be)
When they ask Gucci Mane, "What's up?" I say, "My prices" (what's up?)
I just bought a Maybach, sent it back 'cause I didn't like it (go)
Shawty fine and ugly, bitch, come fuck me in a shiesty
I might cop two snakes to help me take care all these mices
And I just bought two tigers for the house, I feel like Tyson (wow)
Million-dollar grill but this smile priceless (huh?)
This a Richard Mille, nigga, not a Breitling
I got so much ice, I name my son Ice, nigga
When I met her, she was straight, now she dykin' (it's Gucci)
Makin' love to the money like I'm Bryson (wow)
Known to drive these bitches crazy with no license
1017, but we still So Icy
Ran up a half a billion dollars with some Nikes (it's Gucci)
English translation
Yeah (Pooh, you a fool for this one)
Uh
It's Gucci
Million-dollar grill but this smile priceless (huh?)
This a Richard Mille, nigga, not a Breitling
I got so much ice, I name my son Ice, nigga
When I met her, she was straight, now she dykin' (it's Gucci)
Makin' love to the money like I'm Bryson (wow)
Known to drive these bitches crazy with no license
1017, but we still So Icy (huh)
Ran up a half a billion dollars with some Nikes (it's Gucci)
Uh, uh, it's a bird, it's a plane, nah, ho, it's Gucci Mane, get it right, bitch
Uh, uh, got her coming out her thong, I be turning bitches on like a light switch
Uh, uh, quarter-ticket skeleton, rock that AP all chrome on my right wrist
They say Gucci fuck with all the strippers and they right too
They say Gucci known for blessing bitches, I'm like, "Achoo"
Earring look like golf ball, backyard on a golf course
Chopper on the front seat, I hopped out the front porch
TJ at the Clearport, pass 'em on the runway (yeah)
Whole ticket worth a diamond, singing like Beyoncé
Million-dollar grill but this smile priceless (huh?)
This a Richard Mille, nigga, not a Breitling
I got so much ice, I name my son Ice, nigga
When I met her, she was straight, now she dykin' (it's Gucci)
Makin' love to the money like I'm Bryson (wow)
Known to drive these bitches crazy with no license
1017, but we still So Icy
Ran up a half a billion dollars with some Nikes (yeah)
I got so much cash that I named my daughter Iceland (huh)
Yeah, this the life and now this money is enticing (it's Gucci)
The way these rappers going broke, it's a crisis (damn)
My young niggas doing drills like they ISIS
Why niggas fall off and get all self-righteous? (Huh?)
I got two white girls saying, "Spank me" 'cause they like it (well, damn)
They ask me, "Gucci, is you rollin'?" Bitch, I might be (bitch, I might be)
When they ask Gucci Mane, "What's up?" I say, "My prices" (what's up?)
I just bought a Maybach, sent it back 'cause I didn't like it (go)
Shawty fine and ugly, bitch, come fuck me in a shiesty
I might cop two snakes to help me take care all these mices
And I just bought two tigers for the house, I feel like Tyson (wow)
Million-dollar grill but this smile priceless (huh?)
This a Richard Mille, nigga, not a Breitling
I got so much ice, I name my son Ice, nigga
When I met her, she was straight, now she dykin' (it's Gucci)
Makin' love to the money like I'm Bryson (wow)
Known to drive these bitches crazy with no license
1017, but we still So Icy
Ran up a half a billion dollars with some Nikes (it's Gucci)