Hi-Five (Clean) - Gucci Mane
Written by:Gucci Mane
Brrrr Metro
Wop hah
It's big Gucci catch up
Metro Wizzop
If Young Metro don't trust you I'm gon shoot you
I put eight mill in my crib to inspire ya
When you worth like twenty mill the kids admire ya
When your rap sheet look like mine no one will hire ya
But when you sign yourself like I did they can't fire ya
You want your club so loud then put me on the flier
I'm on fire like Richard Pryor my price gettin' higher
How you gon' take my title drivin' a car without a title
I'm whippin' through rush hour Charlotte traffic in a Spyder
Slide up on ya b**ch like a race car driver
Dive off in that p**sy like a deep sea diver
Niggas from my hood know me from cheap cheap powder
But niggas on your block say you'se a real weak coward
High five low five
I left them niggas hangin' they get no five
Gucci Mane they say that I got nine lives
Six Flags Over Georgia I got nine rides
High five low five
I left them b**ches hangin' they get no five
Gucci Mane they say that I got nine lives
Come go to Gucci World cause I got nine rides
F**k yo jam of the week I put grams on the street
So much money gave metro a hundred grand for the beat
Metro
So much ice around my bezel you can't see the Patek
I'm Felipe in Felipe's with a freak she petite
From the beach to the skreet from the skreet to the suite
Put my bone in her mouth told her bon appétit
I done sold so many keys they should deport me to Belize
Cause I'm shining on these niggas like a desert with no trees
From the hat on my head to the shoes on my feet
Every garment on my body man it come from overseas
In them 'partments I was raised I sold like 50 000 P's
You want Gucci on your song that's at least a hundred G's
Wop
High five low five
I left them niggas hangin' they get no five
Gucci Mane they say that I got nine lives
Six Flags Over Georgia I got nine rides
High five low five
I left them b**ches hangin' they get no five
Gucci Mane they say that I got nine lives
Come go to Gucci World cause I got nine rides