Blow the Deposit (feat. Gucci Mane) E

(Tay Keith, fuck these niggas up) Nothin' but shooters on my roster Ain't worried 'bout no stick up, I'm the one that do the robbin' Gucci print stamped on my jeans with all my profit in my pocket Too much money for a wallet and I ain't made it to college But still can hit up Johnny, smack the bank, blow the deposit Hit the gas, I'm on they ass, I'm leaving everything behind me (behind me) Got bands and bank accounts, I was just hidin' cash in the closet I'm with Gucci, that 1017, you know I'm water faucet Hit the hood, I hide my face, they far away from paparazzi Gucci shoes with the Versace, Fizzle drippin', no hibachi We got hot 'bows of exotic, if you need it, Fizzle got it I can really be your plug, all we gotta do it lock in I do features for them bowls, if you want some, come cop it Ayy, in a hot car, better not stop it next re-up I'ma triple the profit They knowin' BiC Fizzle a problem Trillionaire mindset, plus he'll rob you Ain't breakin' shit down, come cop it Guaranteed soon as we spot him, we got him As soon as we can, we follow him Nothin' but shooters on my roster Ain't worried 'bout no stick up, I'm the one that do the robbin' Gucci print stamped on my jeans with all my profit in my pocket (Gucci) Too much money for a wallet and I ain't made it to college But still can hit up Johnny, smack the bank, blow the deposit (go) Blowin' money ain't a thing 'cause I got millions for the wait (yeah) All these Hellcats pullin' up, please don't get hit with a straight (grrah) I'm on Boulder Crest alum, I graduated from the yay (skrrt) Used to pull up for the trey, I'm the coach, I call the play (yeah) Know I'm all about deposits, I don't really do withdrawals (no) Heard he tattled on the gang, so we hang him by his balls (ugh) Junior High, we late to class, we shootin' dice all in the hall Free my dogs behind the wall (free 'em) Know if they need me, they can call Shoutout Fizzle, we so proud that my nigga graduated (yeah) Just like LeBron, straight out of high school to the pros and dominated (well, damn) Tried to lock me fown but fuck 'em, I came out an elevated (true) I went from sellin' grams on Gresham, now I'm Grammy-nominated (it's Gucci) Ain't worried 'bout no stick up, I'm the one that do the robin' Gucci print stamped on my jeans with all my profit in my pocket Too much money for a wallet, and I ain't made it to college But still can hit up Johnny, smack the bank, blow the deposit (deposit) B-Blow the deposit B-Blow the deposit