Way We Crazi

[Chorus: Gucci Mane]

I'm leavin outside to kill em' all

Me and my bad lil broad

Damn, my offset's tall

This is just the way we crawl

Candy painted cars on chrome

That's how we get our shine on

Atlanta niggas, money so long

Trap niggas got it goin on

[Verse 1: Gucci Mane]

Ralph with the business, trap boy is it

Paint like [?], [?] like church biscuit

Rims like midgets, offset 6s

Cartier lenses, with the thousand dollar britches

Came to the club, me and 3 or 4 bitches

8 or 9 bitches, told shawty, that's senseless

My number's so loaded, the junkies think I'm kidding

Paint so wet, like it can't stop dripping

Rims real big, like Jay-Z lips

When I hit the bar, bring 3 or 4 clips in

3 or 4 chicks in, 10 or 12 henchmen

10 to 12 racks man, Gucci Mane back man

[Chorus: Gucci Mane]

I'm leavin outside to kill em' all

Me and my bad lil broad

Damn, my offset's tall

This is just the way we crawl

Candy painted cars on chrome

That's how we get our shine on

Atlanta niggas, money so long

Trap niggas got it goin on

[Verse 2: Yung Ralph]

I'm just a work dealer, I still play with work

Barney never round me, I still play with Percs

Starburst coloured cars, what I ride in

Lamborghini doors on em', just dive in

King sized sports shorts, filled with bubble cush

And the seats in my car feel like a cushion

Ay, these niggas mad cause I took off

Picked myself up, and brushed that dirty look off

Yeah, I ball hard, and spend a lot of cheese

Yung Ralph and Gucci Mane, that's a lot of cheese

Piss yellow diamonds, they'll make you freeze

It's a weather change, bet my neck will make you sneeze

[Chorus: Gucci Mane]

I'm leavin outside to kill em' all

Me and my bad lil broad

Damn, my offset's tall

This is just the way we crawl

Candy painted cars on chrome

That's how we get our shine on

Atlanta niggas, money so long

Trap niggas got it goin on

[Verse 3: Yung Ralph and Gucci Mane]

Gucci rock the Gucci, Ralph rock the Louis

I can't even lie, the rims get a lot of coochie

Gucci rock the Gucci, Ralph rock the Louis

I can't even lie, the rims get a lot of coochie

Ralph switched up with Gucci, and Gucci switched up with Prada

Haters get ba-da, bitches get na-da

Ralph switched up with Gucci, and Gucci switched up with Prada

Haters get ba-da, bitches get na-da

[Chorus: Gucci Mane]

I'm leavin outside to kill em' all

Me and my bad lil broad

Damn, my offset's tall

This is just the way we crawl

Candy painted cars on chrome

That's how we get our shine on

Atlanta niggas, money so long

Trap niggas got it goin on