My pocket all swoll`, my rims all chrome
When I hit the club everything goes
Bottles in the air, put your lighters in the air
But when I`m in here, I don`t really care

`Cause I ride on `em, plus, I style on `em
Yes, I lean on `em, yes, I flash on `em
Yeah, I know, that`s the way you like it, huh?
Yeah, that`s the way you love me, hon`

It`s alive, it`s alive, rounds cured the eyes
I had to bring the bitch back like Frankenstein
I push weight but Gucci don`t exercise
I get extra whipped cream for them eskimo pies

I`m in the `hood like the mayor `round election time
Here`s a suggestion: don`t park your car next to mine
I`mma start when the light hit, I `posed to shine
Your flow is garbage, they let me out just in time

They got a section but none of the ho`s are fine
They need to exit, don`t let the grind pass you by
I run laps `round lames with my shoes untied
I jump the line, walk in, and watch the crowd divide

Still stuck outside, that`s the ugly side
Looked Medusa in the eye and Medusa died
This is top secret s**t, classified
Don`t blame me, Swizz was the mastermind

I can`t breathe, can`t breathe, Toni Braxton time
I got a chain moonwalkin`, Michael Jackson time
I keep on buying ice like I lost my mind
This bloodline of mine is supposed to shine

My pocket all swoll`, my rims all chrome
When I hit the club everything goes
Bottles in the air, put your lighters in the air
But when I`m in here, I don`t really care

`Cause I ride on `em, plus, I style on `em
Yes, I lean on `em, yes, I flash on `em
Yeah, I know, that`s the way you like it, huh?
Yeah, that`s the way you love me, hon`

Hurry up, hurry up Gucci on the news
They say he walked out the jail rockin` stupid jewels
They tryin` to find out what it do, admit it, you confused
Too much cash on me, hundreds fallin` out my trous`

My yellow wrist, bright as piss, bitch, on the s**t
Big Gucci called Swizz, let`s make a hit
Two thing in this world I ain`t ever seen
Are you a foreigner, ni**a? I need to help me get mimi

I hope you suffocate, me told her, baby, let me breathe
`Cause I don`t chase nothin` but paper, bitch, you`re chasin` me
Excuse my French, but this is Gucci, I`m so f**king gutter
It don`t make no sense to switch for any of these motherf**kers

My pocket all swoll`, my rims all chrome
When I hit the club everything goes
Bottles in the air, put your lighters in the air
But when I`m in here, I don`t really care

`Cause I ride on `em, plus, I style on `em
Yes, I lean on `em, yes, I flash on `em
Yeah, I know, that`s the way you like it, huh?
Yeah, that`s the way you love me, hon`

Somebody said my life is it
I said nah dog, my wife is it
Now I`m back, back on `em like I never, never left
Plus the boy right here, I`m fresh to death

Woo, Christians on my feet
See, I can`t fall for Suzuki jeeps
Now I`m jumpin` off decks
Don`t worry about the haters, they gonna be upset

And the Black Card in my back pocket
The Conaseg lookin` like a speeder rocket
Yeah, I`m zoomin` on the highway
And you should love me, I did it my way

My pocket all swoll`, my rims all chrome
When I hit the club everything goes
Bottles in the air, put your lighters in the air
But when I`m in here, I don`t really care

`Cause I ride on `em, plus, I style on `em
Yes, I lean on `em, yes, I flash on `em
Yeah, I know, that`s the way you like it, huh?
Yeah, that`s the way you love me, hon`