Truth

80 chains going and ain't took one yet

Ain't nothing retarded 'bout Gucci but this gold Rolex

A ten thousand dollar bounty put on my neck

I hope you didn't pay them cause they didn't have no success

You seen my interview n***a and you got upset

I seen your interview too you looked oh so stressed

I think the n***a just mad cause I f**ked his ex

And I'm a big dog he got the lil' boy complex

Go dig your partner up n***a bet he can't say shit

And if you looking for the kid I'll be in Zone 6

I hit a birthday party fresh you and ya homeboy Tip

I know y'all seen me over there with that black fo' fifth

I bought a Bentley Mulsanne it look just like Tip's

But I never went platinum do you catch my drift

I never let a n***a do me like Tip did Flip

This the same shit that got Big and 2Pac killed

For the record this is not a diss record

Just the truth

It's Gucci the living legend

Oh yea I'm a legend

Living legend n***a

Respect that

I ain't playing with ya I ain't trying to dance with ya

I ain't using hands let them rubberbands get ya

It take money to go to war and we can go to war n***a

I ain't no real rapper I'm a f**king grave digger

I'm a old school fool don't make me show my age n***a

Grab a Louisville and turn it to a batting cage n***a

I did a song with Keyshia Cole and I know you still miss her

But Puff was f**king her while you was falling in love with her

Call you to do a song wouldn't even smoke no bud with ya

I was screaming so icy and was a neighborhood n***a

This AR is my back up cause I don't need nan n***a

Must didn't hear when Flocka said "Let them guns blam nigga "

Used to drive to Birmingham with a lot of grams n***a

I'm just who I am n***a but I ain't sparing nan n***a

I know it's hard for you to sleep knowing you killed your homeboy

You left his son to be a b*****d won't even raise ya own boy