Head Shots

[Verse 1: Gucci Mane]

I got them Robin jeans saggin' and I ain't even bragging

I gave the bitch 500 fuck it, I ain’t even crabby

Now I’m getting older rocking Gucci, Louie loafers

I still remember the first day that I ain’t have to serve smokers

You brought sand to the beach, I brought toast to the social

I gave your girlfriend an autographed Gucci Mane poster

It ain't no motherfucking secret, hell yeah I got shooters

I’m the plug to the plug, I’m a goddamn booster

You ain’t no mothafuckin’ gangsta, you’s a goddamn groupie

And you getting in my way ‘cause ya homegirl choosing

On my birthday, Gucci want a brand new Uzi

On my worst day, I’m worth 10 mil no jewelry

[Chorus: Gucci Mane]

Killers waiting in the bushes just to tie ya ass up

Gave my young nigga a dub and told him fire ya ass up

It seem like everywhere you go, somebody try yo ass up

I got real money nigga, I can buy my own luck

Headshots, headshots

All my young niggas aiming headshots

Headshots, headshots

Put a dub on your head, headshots

Headshots

[Verse 2: Rick Ross]

Your son called you a dead beat

Step on my feet nigga, you dead meat

I'm grinding up this ground beef

I think they just wanna surround me

Self made with a brick too

Nigga shoes dirty but the stick new

In the twelfth grade with a big crew

Now I’m well paid, I can flip you

Holding on to my dick, Michael Corleone, bitch

Head shot like Fredo, fuck nigga don’t flinch

The empire back, that empire back

I got some whip out in Fulton, my brick just keep bouncing back

[Chorus: Gucci Mane]

Killers waiting in the bushes just to tie ya ass up

Gave my young nigga a dub and told him fire ya ass up

It seem like everywhere you go, somebody try yo ass up

I got real money nigga, I can buy my own luck

Headshots, headshots

All my young niggas aiming headshots

Headshots, headshots

Put a dub on your head, headshots

Headshots

[Verse 3: Gucci Mane]

Couple niggas got killed at my show last weekend

But how am I to blame if they were already beefing

When they first started shooting man we was just leaving

Try Bricksquad and we won't let you get off that easy

Gucci Mane the CEO, I feel like Eazy

The rap game love me but the dope game need me

Baby says she never seen a nigga so freezy

But these VVS diamonds make me feel like Meech

I had a pistol in the club the first day I met Weezy

AR in the car the first day I met Jeezy

When I first started dissing niggas it was just teasing

Glock 40 on my hip, it was just me and Mac Bre-Z

[Chorus: Gucci Mane]

Killers waiting in the bushes just to tie ya ass up

Gave my young nigga a dub and told him fire ya ass up

It seem like everywhere you go, somebody try yo ass up

I got real money nigga, I can buy my own luck

Headshots, headshots

All my young niggas aiming headshots

Headshots, headshots

Put a dub on your head, headshots

Headshots