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I Heard
2,130
Hip-Hop/Rap
I Heard was released on October 11, 2006 by RBC Records as a part of the album Chicken Talk
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Release DateOctober 11, 2006
LabelRBC Records
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM72

Music Video

Music Video

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Gucci Mane
Gucci Mane
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Darryl Clemons
Darryl Clemons
Songwriter
Jaucquez Lowe
Jaucquez Lowe
Songwriter
Radric Delantic Davis
Radric Delantic Davis
Songwriter
Shane Lindstrom
Shane Lindstrom
Songwriter
Go Grizzly
Go Grizzly
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Colin Leonard
Colin Leonard
Mastering Engineer
Thomas “Tillie” Mann
Mixing Engineer
Go Grizzly
Go Grizzly
Producer
London Jae
London Jae
Producer
Murda Beatz
Murda Beatz
Producer
Pooh Beatz
Pooh Beatz
Producer
Salvador Majail
Salvador Majail
Recording Engineer

Lyrics

[Intro]
I heard
Burn one, burn one
[Chorus]
I heard, I heard, I heard, I heard
That Gucci stack the cheese up, you can just re-up
Got a whole bunch of keys, 'bout to sack the weed up
I heard, I heard, I heard, I heard
Gucci catch the prudent, ****, it's a movement
Low Mojo, everybody got a kush pack 'cause I heard
[Verse 1]
Yeah, it feels tall, that's ten million dollars
Gucci Mane La Flare, I'ma pop my collar
I'm a trap scholar, dawg, school of the hard knocks
Got them real hard blocks on a real hard block
Goddamn, loc, you move that shit so fast
Mojo in the Jag', ****, kiss my ass
You ain't ran out, dawg, he ain't like you anyway
Then he fronted it to Courtney on the five way
Lil' Charles's outta jail, O.J., what you doin'?
Trappin' real hard, you's a bad influence
Gave the **** ten, came back the next day
Ask me for thirty, I ain't have nothin' to say
Couldn't even catch the play, always on the fuckin' road
Got the trap house doin' numbers, 'bout to explode
What your trap doin', dawg? Show me with your watch
You got a band on it, on a wrist that I don't-
[Verse 2]
Blue shorts, dawg, same color as the crips
Black diamonds in it, same color as the clips
Green diamond eyes, same color as the grips
Got the MAC-90 in case the pussy **** slip
City ****'s Keshaun, country ****'s Deon
Any fuckin' way I'ma profit, states of Argon
Turbo trap same speed as ya Porsche is
Party pack of Skittles same color as your Forces
Got it kushed out, but it still don't amaze me
Million worth of jewels if the jeweler appraise me
Go against the Gucc', blad ****, you crazy
Got me a payment, half on the baby
That mean I gotta whole lot of yay' to move
And I ain't even got nothin' else to do
You got a trap doin' numbers, man, mine do too
I front the shit to the shoe box, then I get shoe box
And I keep two Glocks, and I got the toolie
And my watch's fruity, I always wear the Gucci
Louis top, black dunks, damn, Gucci Mane
Hundred gram Gucci Mane in one band
[Chorus]
I heard, I heard, I heard, I heard
That Gucci stack the cheese up, you can just re-up
Got a whole bunch of keys, 'bout to sack the weed up
I heard, I heard, I heard, I heard
Gucci catch the prudent, ****, it's a movement
Low Mojo, everybody got a kush pack 'cause I heard
Written by: Carlton Mays, Radric Delantic Davis
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