Lyrics Gucci Mane – Fuck The World
Text:
Intro:
Shouts to the big homie Coach K
Shouts to the whole 10-17 Brick Squad
Hood with ya nigga
Verse 1:
Money foe dope so bitch you already know
White birds, black birds serving pigeons and crows
I’m with the dope so good I’ve been jumped out the foe
Mother fuck the ATL and the border patrol
Me and my amigos at the table shots of dom Julio
I fucked your bitch a week ago, but I ain’t gonna fuck her no more
I got them stacks on her but the mattress so I sleep with the dough
I got them P stuffed in the wall so yeah I live with the cold
It’s Brick Squad and I know you niggas mad ’cause you broke
He seen my video on the TV and he broke the remote
I’m like Pablo on his prime shoulder deep with the snow
I’m with your paper word nigga many ya’ll niggas some hoes
Hook:
I’ve been on some fuck the world shit lately
And I grind to get where I’m at
These niggas don’t wanna see you with these stacks
I’m a fly nigga to be exact
And I’ve been on some fuck the world shit lately
‘Cause I grind to get where I’m at
These niggas don’t wanna see you with these stacks
I fuck fly bitches to be exact
And I’ve been on some fuck the world shit
Verse 2:
I got all eyes only like Pac here
But I ain’t tryin to go broke like Ja did
I’m tryin to stack them free benz like Rock did
Tell the truth I never thought that I’d get this big
I think I’m bout to buy some choppers like 2Kid
I came in flexin jewelry like Glip did
Got every penny out the six, I swear I milk it
That bridge core, shit I built it
I put Flocka in the game and it killed it
I did a song with Lil Wayne and I killed it
My only wish my nigga Dunc was here to whip shit
Hook:
I’ve been on some fuck the world shit lately
And I grind to get where I’m at
These niggas don’t wanna see you with these stacks
I’m a fly nigga to be exact
And I’ve been on some fuck the world shit lately
‘Cause I grind to get where I’m at
These niggas don’t wanna see you with these stacks
I fuck fly bitches to be exact
And I’ve been on some fuck the world shit
Verse 3:
My uncle Remy died from smoking cane
My cousin suicide, he blowed out the brain
They gave my nigga 30 years, he in the chain gang
I just had to drop a 40 racks up on my ring
Homie Giuseppe’s walking in the ring
I can’t even help it, I’ve been through some things
I put my heart in every verse and when I’m on that plane
I’m thanking God for all my watches and all my chains
I’m in Chanelle and I’m in Feragamas
These bitches know I’ll work your karmas
They know I got that lama
And Molly’s sister just got out that coma
That sick has set her in her bones, free my nigga Murda
Hook:
I’ve been on some fuck the world shit lately
And I grind to get where I’m at
These niggas don’t wanna see you with these stacks
I’m a fly nigga to be exact
And I’ve been on some fuck the world shit lately
‘Cause I grind to get where I’m at
These niggas don’t wanna see you with these stacks
I fuck fly bitches to be exact
And I’ve been on some fuck the world shit
Album
Gucci Mane – Trap God
