Music Video

Music Video

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Verse Simmonds
Verse Simmonds
Vocals
Gucci Mane
Gucci Mane
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Radric Delantic Davis
Radric Delantic Davis
Composer
Maurice Simmonds
Maurice Simmonds
Composer
Demetrius Stewart
Demetrius Stewart
Composer

Lyrics

[Verse 1]
Yeah
If trap music ain't motherfucking hip-hop
I can't tell, my ****
Cause ya'll doin' what we does
It's Gucci, Shawty red
Let's go
[Verse 2]
A bitch I can't catch is something I've never seen
A bitch I can't catch, I will never see
She come around me, she won't wanna leave
My game so good, have her on her knees
You **** spilled the drops but drops I never see
My dope so clean, make your nose bleed
The feel so strong, make you breach a tear
The smoke so strong, higher down the tree
[Verse 3]
I'm a success story, take a look at my journey
In a trap house full of ****, tryna get them some money
Remix, fix fake bails, pills and dummies
RIP my uncle Sunny and my homeboy Lonny
I trick so many people, should go church on Sunday
But I would be a hypocrite because the work on Monday
I grew up so fucked up, that's why I'm oh so cunning
And I can honestly tell you **** that I'm so dishonest
Let's give a shout out to the ducks, in the world I punish
You think Gucci give a fuck, you got one thing coming
If you's a buster, me and you have nothing in common
Trap house, stash house, all I rap 'bout money
It's Gucci
[Verse 4]
A bitch I can't catch is something I've never seen
A bitch I can't catch I will never see
She come around me, she won't wanna leave
My game so good, have her on her knees
You **** spilled the drops but drops I never see
My dope so clean, make your nose bleed
The pill so strong, make you grit your teeth
The smoke so strong, higher down the tree
[Verse 5]
Futuristic wrist watch if your Rollie tick tock
Then it's not a Rollie, hold your Rollie to the tip top
Six shot, big shot, top down but tits out
Rolls Royce, drop top, call Alfred Hitchcock
I miss Big, I miss Pac
She walked out, she bitched out
She suck the dick non-stop
I think I hit the jackpot
She act out, she ashed out
We ranned out, your handout
Rappers say they stand out
But yet they got they hand out
If trap music ain't hip-hop
Then Gucci Mane ain't hip-hop
Humboldt County grow houses, damn, we had a great crop
Hard in the paint trap but **** I can blake out
They shorted me 300, but I served his ass a shake ounce
[Verse 6]
A bitch I can't catch is something I've never seen
A bitch I can't catch I will never see, I'll never see
She come around me, she won't wanna leave
My game so good, have her on her knees
You **** spilled the drops but drops I never see
My dope so clean, make your nose bleed
The pill so strong, make you breach a tear
The smoke so strong, higher down the tree
Written by: Demetrius Stewart, Maurice Simmonds, Radric Delantic Davis
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