It's my year
it's my year*
And look at my chain
my watch and my ear
It's my year
it's my year
My engine in the rear
because it's my year
It's my year
it's my year
Just look at my chain
my watch and my ear
And look at my gear
and look at my gear
My engine in the rear
because it's my year
It's my year
it's my year
And look at my chain
my watch and my ear
It's my year
it's my year
My engine in the rear
because it's my year
It's my year
it's my year
I do it on the strength
how I be the pimp
It's my year
it's my year
My engine in the rear
Drumma Boy
It's my year
It's me
not you
I don't want you no mo'
I swear
I don't care
I'm turnt up
I'm burnt up
And turned out
and you're not
And I am
the Gucci Mane
Don't get it be like dammmmn
stop
They know who I ammmm
hot
I'm icy as a fool
I knowwww
I knowwww
very well
very well
I made
this well
uh-huh
And I know A-T-L
very well
I make mail
fuck 12
Go to Hell
A-T-L
I know them well
Play-errrrr
Bottle drunk I don't sailor
And I'm
tailored
But I keep tippin waiters
Youse a
hater
And you should get some paper
I got
flavor
Big house no neighbors
I'm so
papered
I drop wax on scraper
I'm a
baker
And I'm bakin up cake-r
I'm a
player
Bottle drunk I don't sailor
And I stay
tailored
And I keep tippin waiters