Follow Me
Yeah, it's Gucci
Track with Drum Squad!
Big Gucci
Ayo, G!
Yeah?
Brick Squad! (Gangsta Grillz, you bastards!)
We gon' lead y'all to the promised land!
Follow me! (Gangsta, Gangsta)
It's Gucci (let's go, let's go)
Gangsta Grizills
My chain is really stupid but my swag is real retarded
I'm shittin' on all these haters like I'm rappin' on the toilet
My wordplay is unique, it's so sweet that I keep a cavity
Your money is petite, my money defies laws of gravity
So, quarantine the studio 'cause Gucci got a sick flow
Sicker than tuberculosis, I keep spittin' these cancer verses
So, please give me a cancer stick 'cause I just fucked all over ya
My lunch, that cost me half a brick 'cause we ate in Cambodia (Gangsta, Gangsta)
Made seven million after taxes
Guess y'all lames just have to practice
See the world through Gucci's glasses
Yep, I said Gucci glasses (Gucci!)
And if I had no daddy then that mean I'd be a bastard child
My pistol'll whip you like ya daddy
I'll smoke you like a Black & Mild
My flow so super-sweet, every verse I get a cavity
Drop meat so deep off in yo' girl, yo' girlfriend wanna marry me
Rhymes so fuckin' sick that they quarantined the studio
The diamonds in my ear clearer than a shot of Julio
Gucci Mane La Flare got beef like Hardee's
If grandaddy was livin' I would buy grandad a Harley
I am not a role model, like Charles Barkley
Yes, I am a role model, everybody follow me
Follow me, follow me
Everybody follow me
Obama called me yesterday and told me, "Gucci, follow me"
Follow me, follow me (okay, okay)
Everybody follow me (okay, okay)
And if you wanna be a leader, I suggest you follow me (okay!)
Nothing like a wise man, I'm fixed on the prize man
And if I told you you was dope, then I would be a lyin' man
Fire than the fireman, hotter than the frying pan
And you would never see me homie, it's like you a blind man (follow!)
I started my own label 'cause I am my own man
You niggas are not a label, y'all too fuckin old, man (follow)
Go pick up some ol' cats, then pick up my ol' fans
Then pick up my ol' albums, study me and learn man (follow!)
Gucci got a old soul, but he got that new swag
Jumpin' out his Rolls Royce, flexin' on y'all broke ass (c'mon, c'mon)
I just got some mo' problems 'cause I got some mo' cash (follow me)
I just been out four months, I caught up with ya, blown past
My flow so super-sweet, every verse I get a cavity (Gangsta!)
Drop meat so deep off in yo' girl, yo' girlfriend wanna marry me
Mind so fuckin' sick that they quarantined the studio
The diamonds in my ear clearer than a shot of Julio (Gangsta Grizills!)
Gucci Mane La Flare got beef like Hardee's
If grandaddy was livin' I would buy grandad a Harley
I am not a role model, like Charles Barkley
Yes, I am a role model, everybody follow me
Follow me, follow me
Everybody follow me
Obama called me yesterday and told me, "Gucci, follow me"
Follow me, follow me
Everybody follow me
And if you wanna be a leader, I suggest you follow me (the affiliates!)
My left wrist a 100K, my right wrist 200 though
My necklace cost 500 crack, earrings cost me 60 pack
20 on this pinkie, baby, where we at? 900, man
Hundred cash for pocket change so I'ma walkin' million (ka-ching!)
So Icy's an army and you just a civilian
Seats are all reptilian, my girlfriend is Sicilian
If I said I wasn't the best, I'd be lying to ya
If you asked me to be honest, I'd say that I'm the truth
I'm the truth. I'm the truth
Just like my neice, she snaggle-toothed
But still, she so stupid-cute
You ask her she'll say, "Unc the truth"
Hear the verse so fuckin' sick they quarantined the vocal booth
My auntie told me go home, get rest, water and a lotta soup (Gucci)
My flow so super-sweet, every verse I get a cavity
Drop meat so deep off in yo' girl, yo' girlfriend wanna marry me
Rhymes so fuckin' sick that they quarantined the studio
The diamonds in my ear clearer than a shot of Julio
Gucci Mane La Flare got beef like Hardee's
If grandaddy was livin' I would buy grandad a Harley
I am not a role model, like Charles Barkley
Yes, I am a role model, everybody follow me
Follow me, follow me
Everybody follow me
Obama called me yesterday and told me, "Gucci, follow me"
Follow me, follow me
Everybody follow me
And if you wanna be a leader, I suggest you follow me
Follow me
Track with Drum Squad!
Big Gucci
Ayo, G!
Yeah?
Brick Squad! (Gangsta Grillz, you bastards!)
We gon' lead y'all to the promised land!
Follow me! (Gangsta, Gangsta)
It's Gucci (let's go, let's go)
Gangsta Grizills
My chain is really stupid but my swag is real retarded
I'm shittin' on all these haters like I'm rappin' on the toilet
My wordplay is unique, it's so sweet that I keep a cavity
Your money is petite, my money defies laws of gravity
So, quarantine the studio 'cause Gucci got a sick flow
Sicker than tuberculosis, I keep spittin' these cancer verses
So, please give me a cancer stick 'cause I just fucked all over ya
My lunch, that cost me half a brick 'cause we ate in Cambodia (Gangsta, Gangsta)
Made seven million after taxes
Guess y'all lames just have to practice
See the world through Gucci's glasses
Yep, I said Gucci glasses (Gucci!)
And if I had no daddy then that mean I'd be a bastard child
My pistol'll whip you like ya daddy
I'll smoke you like a Black & Mild
My flow so super-sweet, every verse I get a cavity
Drop meat so deep off in yo' girl, yo' girlfriend wanna marry me
Rhymes so fuckin' sick that they quarantined the studio
The diamonds in my ear clearer than a shot of Julio
Gucci Mane La Flare got beef like Hardee's
If grandaddy was livin' I would buy grandad a Harley
I am not a role model, like Charles Barkley
Yes, I am a role model, everybody follow me
Follow me, follow me
Everybody follow me
Obama called me yesterday and told me, "Gucci, follow me"
Follow me, follow me (okay, okay)
Everybody follow me (okay, okay)
And if you wanna be a leader, I suggest you follow me (okay!)
Nothing like a wise man, I'm fixed on the prize man
And if I told you you was dope, then I would be a lyin' man
Fire than the fireman, hotter than the frying pan
And you would never see me homie, it's like you a blind man (follow!)
I started my own label 'cause I am my own man
You niggas are not a label, y'all too fuckin old, man (follow)
Go pick up some ol' cats, then pick up my ol' fans
Then pick up my ol' albums, study me and learn man (follow!)
Gucci got a old soul, but he got that new swag
Jumpin' out his Rolls Royce, flexin' on y'all broke ass (c'mon, c'mon)
I just got some mo' problems 'cause I got some mo' cash (follow me)
I just been out four months, I caught up with ya, blown past
My flow so super-sweet, every verse I get a cavity (Gangsta!)
Drop meat so deep off in yo' girl, yo' girlfriend wanna marry me
Mind so fuckin' sick that they quarantined the studio
The diamonds in my ear clearer than a shot of Julio (Gangsta Grizills!)
Gucci Mane La Flare got beef like Hardee's
If grandaddy was livin' I would buy grandad a Harley
I am not a role model, like Charles Barkley
Yes, I am a role model, everybody follow me
Follow me, follow me
Everybody follow me
Obama called me yesterday and told me, "Gucci, follow me"
Follow me, follow me
Everybody follow me
And if you wanna be a leader, I suggest you follow me (the affiliates!)
My left wrist a 100K, my right wrist 200 though
My necklace cost 500 crack, earrings cost me 60 pack
20 on this pinkie, baby, where we at? 900, man
Hundred cash for pocket change so I'ma walkin' million (ka-ching!)
So Icy's an army and you just a civilian
Seats are all reptilian, my girlfriend is Sicilian
If I said I wasn't the best, I'd be lying to ya
If you asked me to be honest, I'd say that I'm the truth
I'm the truth. I'm the truth
Just like my neice, she snaggle-toothed
But still, she so stupid-cute
You ask her she'll say, "Unc the truth"
Hear the verse so fuckin' sick they quarantined the vocal booth
My auntie told me go home, get rest, water and a lotta soup (Gucci)
My flow so super-sweet, every verse I get a cavity
Drop meat so deep off in yo' girl, yo' girlfriend wanna marry me
Rhymes so fuckin' sick that they quarantined the studio
The diamonds in my ear clearer than a shot of Julio
Gucci Mane La Flare got beef like Hardee's
If grandaddy was livin' I would buy grandad a Harley
I am not a role model, like Charles Barkley
Yes, I am a role model, everybody follow me
Follow me, follow me
Everybody follow me
Obama called me yesterday and told me, "Gucci, follow me"
Follow me, follow me
Everybody follow me
And if you wanna be a leader, I suggest you follow me
Follow me
Credits
Writer(s): Unknown, Patrick Baril
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