Clash

[Chorus: Gucci Mane]

Clash, all I do is clash

Sipping lean and taking mollys man

I like my drugs to clash

Clash, all I do is clash

If you walking I’m gonna splash you

And if I see you we gonna clash

Clash, all I do is clash

Mix the poochie with the Gucci

I don’t like my clothes to match

Clash, all my shit be clashing

I hate haters with a passion

I see it when we smashing

[Verse 1: Gucci Mane]

Clashing, clashing, all my niggas clashing

Past around that thrax man

You know these niggas thraxin'

Niggas got killed yesterday

I don’t know what happened

Playing games with Gucci

Man snitchin', turned into fashion

I just started of rapping

Never stop trapping

Custer Ave finest nigga

You can call me papi

You can call me daddy

Cause I use to serve ya mami

Gucci Mane your gangster

I got grams instead of Grammys

Run through some valleys

And my cutlass super reckless

Hold that crystal had to worries

And my niggas set the damage

Talk my niggas on

And the hood couldn’t even handle it

These niggas I role with will kill these niggas in your family

[Chorus: Gucci Mane]

Clash, all I do is clash

Sipping lean and taking mollys man

I like my drugs to clash

Clash, all I do is clash

If you walking I’m gonna splash you

And if I see you we gonna clash

Clash, all I do is clash

Mix the poochie with the Gucci

I don’t like my clothes to match

Clash, all my shit be clashing

I hate haters with a passion

I see it when we smashing

[Verse 2: OG Double D]

I mix the pimping with the rapping bitch

Twin from robbery, know I’d slap you

Know I done this shit

Call Gucci cause he only want to spot this shit (spot this shit)

The only real nigga first

From Atlanta peak

It’s Ogd, I bought this shit for real

Ain’t never have a motherfucking gangster real

This 20k, I got them white for real

Call these motherfuckers, they like keep it real

Ogd (Ogd), don’t follow me (don’t follow me)

You know I pack that steal

Then I pop a nigga for real

Don’t violate me

I ain’t calling nobody

I’m on my own nigga

Ask the streets about me

O.G.D

[Chorus: Gucci Mane]

Clash, all I do is clash

Sipping lean and taking mollys man

I like my drugs to clash

Clash, all I do is clash

If you walking I’m gonna splash you

And if I see you we gonna clash

Clash, all I do is clash

Mix the poochie with the Gucci

I don’t like my clothes to match

Clash, all my shit be clashing

I hate haters with a passion

I see it when we smashing

[Verse 3: YP HoodRich]

Put that money I be smashing

Two hundred on the dash

Pick that ass and smash

Marley’s  got me clash hands

Designers mix match things

Haters with a passion

Send me to hoe

The way these diamonds be flashing

Go outselling it

They mean a ten clashing

Choppers get the blast

Pussy jump side like a rabbit

Yea my bitch is classic

Exotic but she nasty

Money over bitches

So the money I got to have it

You think I’m gonna die

The way these diamonds got these carrots

The haters talk behind my back

I think they need a parrot

You think I’m in my zone

The way you nigga be trapping

I’ll haunt you with these bullets

When they gone to get the clappers

[Chorus: Gucci Mane]

Clash, all I do is clash

Sipping lean and taking mollys man

I like my drugs to clash

Clash, all I do is clash

If you walking I’m gonna splash you

And if I see you we gonna clash

Clash, all I do is clash

Mix the poochie with the Gucci

I don’t like my clothes to match

Clash, all my shit be clashing

I hate haters with a passion

I see it when we smashing