Hit the Park

What happenin? What’s trappenin?

It’s Gucci Mane n****

Yeah yall n**** can’t keep up with me can ya… 28 years old man

Yeah just gettin started

I’m too much these young n****s can’t keep up

‘74 donk cost more than a Porsche

“I know that your Gucci Man I never met a rap star”

Rapper? bitch you must don’t know that I’m a trapper

Pills & throw the isol in the ‘Caine it sell it faster

Boy you try to keep up with me buy you something faster

NASCAR

“Gucci Man how much you pay for that car?”

‘Fore you said that boy I thought you was a gangsta

You not [?] Valley homie you know your [?]

Why you out here flexin? Never see your ass on Gresham

Left 2 times joggin backwards cause I left em

Zay couldn’t keep it up so I had to test him

[Chorus]

My watch is to die for, chain is to kill for

Kush, purp, pills, pussy, all a n**** live for

Zone 6 so proper all my children

Y’all move bricks zone 6 move buildings

Yaaa whatchya doin with the money?

I don’t know but I’m finna hit the park Sunday

Yaaa whatchya doin with the money?

I don’t know but imma hit the park Sunday

[Verse 2]

When I was four years old I thought that I would be a wrastler

No shirt on flexing muscles on the pitch up

Just another trap n**** tryna be a rap star

Swag so stupid that I’m climbing up the [?]

Cherry pump the guts [?] like the inside of a [?]

Good game Gucci I got more game than a pool shark

Narcs in the neighbor so ima (real trap shit)

Watch is to die for, chain is to kill for

Money, Kush, purp, pills pussy all a n**** live for

Zone 6 so proper all my children

Shawty want a charger Gucci want a building

Go & get the charger if that’s how ya feel me

[Chorus]