Gucci Mane Woppenheimer

Broke people like bringin' up the past, I'm talkin' recently (What the fuck?)
I know what I did for you, but what you did for me? (What you did for me?)
Shoutout to my wife, she had a daughter and a son for me (My son)
Shoutout to my brother, down bad, he made that bond for me (He made that bond)
Told me never ever leave the house without my gun with me (No)
I remember bein' broke and kids tried to make fun of me (You make fun of me?)
Now I pull up, yellow black coupe Bent', look like a Bumble Bee (Skrrt)
I thank God for that lil' bitty time because it humbled me (Lord)

Pull up, haters mumblin', they had a bag a fumble it (They threw it)
I ran my money up then put it up and kept on runnin' it (Go)
Last of a dyin' breed, it ain't no "I" in "Team"
But it is an "I" in "Win" so pass the ball to me (Wop)
I don't do much reminiscin', I'm focused on the mission
Good and some bad memories but we weren't really friendly (Nah)
Niggas out here fake and [?], you can't rely on them
I'm Gucci Mane, I'm playin' hurt but I got my on them (It's Gucci)
These rappers nowadays gotta search 'em, might have a wire on 'em
One nigga try to sell the spot, I drop the bag on him (What the fuck?)
One nigga died tryna hit a lick, died with his mask on him
Hit gang wasn't even there to help, died with his flag on him (It's Gucci)