In Charlotte lyrics

by

Gucci Mane


[Intro]
Ayy, what watch should I put on today? (Yeah)
Ayy, what car should I drive today?
Ayy, somebody roll up a blunt
Yeah, big money sh*t
(If Young Metro don't trust you, I'm gon' shoot you)
Uh

[Verse 1]
Million dollars cash, all twenties in the closet (Millions)
Bought a short bus because my ice game retarded (Damn)
Self-made millionaire, now I'm labeled a target (It's Dolph)
f*cked that b*tch and put her out 'cause her pus*y was garbage (Get out)
Yeah, them b*tches bad, so I pass 'em to my lil' n*ggas (b*tch)
They wanna act up, so I pass them boys to the hitters (b*tch)
Don't ask me why they mad, I don't know, I'm gettin' too much scrilla (I don't know)
My bank account got big and my head got even bigger
White Audemar, gold bracelet, big rocks
A whole month straight, ain't been bumpin' sh*t but Pac, ayy
Coogi sweater on, R.I.P. B-I-G (Biggie)
I just left LA on the way to NYC (Gone)

[Chorus]
Call me water boy 'cause I'm drippin' all this water (Water)
Met her down in Florida, but I f*cked that b*tch in Charlotte (Thot)
Born a dope boy, never wanted to go to college (f*ck that)
Bad Puerto Rican, New York b*tch, met her in Starlets, huh
I shut down the party (Party), I shut down the party (Party)
Went and parked the 'Rari, then I go jump on the Harley (Yeah)
Pull up, go and throw a dub at Cameo in Charlotte (Charlotte)
I shut down the party (Party), I shut down the party (Woah)
[Interlude]
Goddamn, man
Who the f*ck is this?
Hello?
Hello, hello, hold up
Are y'all straight, bruh?
Yeah, wassup, bruh?
Ayy, y'all straight, you straight?
Man, what the f*ck happened, man?
We heard about this sh*t, what the f*ck happened up there, man?
What y'all got going on?
Huh?
That n*gga shot all them motherf*ckin' bullets, man, ain't hit sh*t
Stupid-ass n*gga

[Verse 2]
Just 'cause my money keep runnin' like Forrest Gump (Run it up)
I got n*ggas hate me like I'm Donald Trump (Damn)
Where I'm from, you don't make it to see 21 (sh*t)
That's why all these young n*ggas ridin' around with they guns (Bah)
Front page newspaper, number one topic (It's Dolph)
n*ggas mad at Dolph Obama just 'cause I'm the hottest, hah
Can't nobody stop me, hah, man, my neck so rocky, hah
Said she seen Flippa dancin' and that's how she spot me, hah
Two things that I just can't respect (What's that?)
A f*ck n*gga and a lyin'-ass b*tch (Hey, me either, bruh)
That lil' n*gga keep on runnin' up that check (Run it up)
I gave my dogs the recipe to get rich (Go get the money)
They started shootin', we didn't even break a sweat, hah
April Fools, the trick's on you, b*tch (April Fools)
You playin' checkers, lil' boy, I'm playin' chess (Bullsh*ttin')
I just scored again, boy, all nets (Hey, hey)
Paper Route, we got now and next (For real)
That's a motherf*ckin' mansion 'round my neck (For real)
I'm in a Chevelle, but the motor, it came out a 'Vette (Skrrt)
I might sign with DJ Khaled (Why?), because we the best, hah
[Chorus]
Call me water boy 'cause I'm drippin' all this water (Water)
Met her down in Florida, but I f*cked that b*tch in Charlotte (Thot)
Born a dope boy, never wanted to go to college (f*ck that)
Bad Puerto Rican, New York b*tch, met her in Starlets, huh
I shut down the party (Party), I shut down the party (Party)
Went and parked the 'Rari, then I go jump on the Harley (Yeah)
Pull up, go and throw a dub at Cameo in Charlotte (Charlotte)
I shut down the party (Party), I shut down the party (Woah)
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