Back in '95

[Produced by Sonny Digital] [Chrous] When I first started back in 1995 I wasn't moving keys, I was buying 1.5's I started coming up, junkies recognized my face Paid a quarter million dollars just to beat a murder case They used to run up on me be like, "Gucci, what you know?" I tell them, "Get this glass, and get the fuck away from me ho!" And everywhere I go, it became an instant cut Cause they knew had them 20's and them big fat monkey nuts [Verse 1] Can't be scared of the dark when you come from Mountain Park Shooting dice and playing cards, selling blow all at the park Had a crush on your sister, but I used to serve your mama Breaking 50s down to dimes was my job for the summer And my job for the winter cooking bricks all in the kitchen Junkies dead at the car wash cause I heard that they was snitching Dope jumping out the gym, man it helped me buy my Timbs Dope fiend Willie used to finger fuck my rims Smokers didn't know my name so they used to call me Black If you beep me for a 20, bet ya I'mma call you back She on the dope man dick cause I'm a nigga with a sack I'm the hustler of the year, and I know that for a fact [Chrous] When I first started back in 1995 I wasn't moving keys, I was buying 1.5's I started coming up, junkies recognized my face Paid a quarter million dollars just to beat a murder case They used to run up on me be like, "Gucci, what you know?" I tell them, "Get this glass, and get the fuck away from me ho!" And everywhere I go, it became an instant cut Cause they knew had them 20's and them big fat monkey nuts [Verse 2] Price so low that they call me thrift store Standing at the store and I'm selling yayo Bought a brick yesterday, got a 4-way to go On the 5-way, everything gotta go 50 on the table, 100 on the floor Middle of the summer, bruh I'mma make it snow Like a Chia Pet, my money gon' grow Still serving niggas through my burglar bars door Jordace Jeans and a little afro 8-Ball jacket and a pair of Stan Smiths I don't deal credit, that's how niggas get killed And if you gotta tip, then your car getting peeled 17 going to the 5-5-9 Like a blind man, I don't see no lying 13 when a nigga did his first crime 18 when a nigga bought his first 9 If I'm lying, I'm flying, and I show ain't flying Cooking up dope cause the J's keep buying Robbers do lurk and I know they trying Try Gucci Mane and you gon' be dying Let me take you back in time Let Gucci Mane refresh your mind I'm a dope boy, stay on my grind A good plug is so hard to find [Hook]