Album Name

Ice Daddy

Artist

Gucci Mane

Genre

랩/힙합

Release Date

2021.06.18

Release Agency

워너뮤직

Ear Drummers
My posse on Bouldercrest
Mike WiLL Made-It
Gucci Mane slayed it
Me and my gang at home away
from home
In a all-red Phantom
in the backseat on the phone
It's callin' up the posse
it's time to get rippin'
And if they get to trippin'
then we shootin' like the Pistons
Everybody lookin'
if you jealous turn around
These twenty-six inches got us
so high off the ground
The Forgiato rims
they're skinny as the tires
My system soundin' good
but I need the volume higher
The Mike-WiLL kick drum
make the bitches get dumb
Rollin' Rolls-Royces
so the jealous wanna get some
Every time we do this
these niggas wanna battle
I'm the man they love to hate
the richest one in East Atlanta
Picked up the posse on 34
and Gresham
Headed up to Bouldercrest
we 'bout to start flexin'
The Phantom kind of crowded
the front was leanin' back
Scarr he in the Birdie
got two bitches in his lap
On Martin Luther King
the set look kind of dead
We need a new street
so posse move ahead
We all drippin' in ice
the crew you can't forget
The So Icey Boys
and we rippin' up the set
My posse's on Bouldercrest
My posse's on Bouldercrest
Mike WiLL Made-It
The cash is rollin' in
my posse's gettin' bored
There's not another posse
with more points scored
We stone cold criminals
we flex like big gorillas
We not the average artist
bitch we certified killers
I spent a million dollars just
for diamonds on my teeth
And every time they see 'em
make their girls get weak
People think we crazy
some think that we are funny
But it ain't hard to tell
that we make a lot of money
We clockin' all the dollars
we rock a lot of gold
The other crews mad
'cause we fuckin' all they hoes
Woodland Custer Ave
me and my crew are thugs
And they so full of drugs
they may never sober up
And I'm a dope man
and the pack just dropped
If you ain't tryna cop
then this Phantom won't stop
At Boulevard and Moreland
the driver broke left
And Shiesty shouted
Bouldercrest
it's time to get def
My girl blew me a kiss
she said I was the best
She's lookin' mighty freaky
in her black silk dress
The closer that we get
the crazier I feel
My posse on Bouldercrest
it's time to get ill
Certified I'm that lil' nigga
that make big ones pay respects
CGE 1017
covered in choppas and baguettes
We just flew one of they niggas
tryna see who gon' be next
Soon as I burn up this steamer
take me where I parked the 'Vette
Why he keep talkin'
like he gangster
Cook him put him to the test
My opps don't never show
they background
know I'll send some'
where they at
Them pigs can ask
a million questions
still won't get me to say shit
It ain't no tellin'
who got shot
if you don't know
you never slid
And they can't act like
they don't know me
remember I flew out your bitch
I take they Rollies
and their chains nigga
I'm the reason
you hide your wrist
For real menace
been causin'
hell I done did shit
you can't forget
I got glizzies around the globe
it ain't shit to get
to them sticks
1017 livin' a dream
come eat with us
we'll get you rich
My posse's on Bouldercrest
Big blrrrd blrrrd
blrrrd blrrrd
My posse's on Bouldercrest
My posse's on Bouldercrest
My posse's on Bouldercrest