Woppenheimer E

Bro, people like bringing up the past, I'm talkin' Recently. I know what I did for you, But what you did for me? Shout out to my wife, she had a daughter And a son for me. Shout out to my Brother down bad, he made that bond for me. Taught me never ever leave the house without my Gun with me. I remember bein' broke and kids Tried to make fun of me. Now I pull up, yellow-black coupe, it look like A bumblebee. I thank God for that little bitty Time because it humbled me. Pull up, haters mumbling, they had a bag and Fumbled it. I ran my money up, then put It up and kept on runnin' it. Last of a dyin' breed, it ain't no iron Team, but it is a iron win, so pass The ball to me. I don't do much reminiscin', I'm focused on the mission. Good and some bad memories, but we weren't really Friendly. Niggas out here fakin' injuries, You can't rely on them. I'm Gucci Mane, I'm playin' hurt, but I got My eye on them. These rappers nowadays, gotta search 'em, might have a wire on them. One nigga tried to send a spy, I dropped A bag on him. One nigga died, tried to Hit a lick, died with his mask on him. His gang wasn't even there to help, died with His flag on him. Bro, people like bringing up The past, I'm talkin' recently. I know what I did for you, but what You did for me? Shout out to my wife, She had a daughter and a son for me. Shout out to my brother down bad, he made That bond for me. Taught me never ever leave The house without my gun with me. I remember bein' broke and kids tried to make Fun of me. Now I pull up, yellow-black coupe, It look like a bumblebee. I thank God for that little bitty time because It humbled me. He was hot in early 2000, But what about recently? Long as I'm rich, I'm gon' be relevant, Live decently. This Gucci hate train go choo-choo and it don't Bother me. I don't want shit from you suckers, Not even apologies. Haters keep my name in they mouth, but won't Acknowledge me. These rappers burnt out and they Broke now, I see it obviously. My nigga went and did a whole dub, he Got out recently. But he linked up with a Whole gang of scrubs who won't compete with me. These niggas do hoe shit for attention, They don't got beef with me. Please keep my name out all of your mentions 'cause that ain't streakin' me. These bitches gon' talk 'bout me forever on some Like ecstasy. But I'ma chase the paper, Not pussy, 'cause that's my specialty. Bro, people like bringing up the past, I'm talkin' Recently. I know what I did for you, But what you did for me? Shout out to my wife, she had a daughter And a son for me. Shout out to my Brother down bad, he made that bond for me. Taught me never ever leave the house without my Gun with me. I remember bein' broke and kids Tried to make fun of me. Now I pull up, yellow-black coupe, it look like A bumblebee. I thank God for that little bitty Time because it humbled me.