Pressed for Time

[Verse 1]

I woke up in a mansion

Grew up in apartments

Put your 'partment inside my closet, so stop it

Flying on a jet plane, surfing on my laptop

Headed back to England, pit stop in Belgium, just to eat some waffles

Then I went to Paris, Polo shirt and Khakis

My luggage game immaculate, way more than average

Cavalli frames and Bally belt

Bally shoes and Bally bag

Bally-ed up my Bally swag

Gucci Mane conceited

I said "Beat it, you're an alley cat"

Alley cat, you alley rat

My Cali girl got Cali swag and Cali cash

Louis frames and Louis bags

Damn, she got stupid ass

You just the man who pay for it, so go ahead on with your groupie ass

Banked up, I'm tatted up

Gatted up, I stack it up

Smoking on that cannabis, but still, you get your head bust

Flyer than a pelican, higher than a pilot

Fresher than the kids when they mama get they taxes

Itinerary faxes, email me you bastard

Holler at my management

[Bridge 1]

It's Gucci

Let it run, Zay, let it run, let it run

Pressed for time right now

You feel me?

It's Gucci Mane LaFlare, man, Cha-ching!

Zaytoven on beat

Gucci Mane on the mic stand

[Verse 2]

Imma, imma, imma show off on the track

Imma freestyle, no hook, and tell em bring it back

Dirty money, filthy money, mixed in with that clean

So lit, so [?], big rocks in my wrist watch

Big clips, big bullets, fully hit the bully

Now the Uzi got the bully

Holy moly, Gucci Gucci

So your Rollie, call me Kobe, cuz I'm ballin' ballin'

You know we brought the money, hold the money, show it, throw it

Throw the weed, sell the weed, package it and traffic it

My trap game is magnificent, I'm proficient in pushing it

She owe me 50 cents, you pushing it, I need my 50 cents

Shoutout to Yayo and [?], you know I fuck with 50 Cent

I'm hotter than a hottie with no bottom in a lobby with spray paint all on her body

And the spray paint reading "Gucci Gucci"

Colder than a penguin with a coat

Drinkin' smoothie, and I'm smoother than a barrel of [?]

[Bridge 2]

Rah, rah, rah, pow

Poom!

Oh man, Bazuka gun!

Duh!

Oh man, man, just, shh, poisoning...

Ha ha ha

Silent killer, man, you know

Freestyle, no pad, no pen

I am on that Cognac

Cognaye

That's my liquor right there

You know, I got a liquor

Cognac mixed with Gin

Called Cognate

I got some blunts right now

Grape and original

Gucci Mane Cigarellos

(Get your smoke on!)

Okay, what else you got on the market, Gucci?

Finna come out with a movie, "The Autobiography of Gucci"

Finna write a book, it's gon' be called "Gucci Mane: The Life of Gucci"

[Outro]

The one-man rock band, my Breitling is my hype man (One-man rockband, my Breitling is my hype man)

I'm a one-man rock band, my Breitling is my hype man

Boosie on my bracelet, Diddy watch, Nelly wrist

Ross charm, Baby chain, Busta Rhymes necklace

One-man rock band, my Breitling is my hype man

(Gucci, Gucci)

We outta here...