Gucci Mane — What It's Gonna Be lyrics

Lyrics

I’m in the zone they keep on gettin offended
But ain’t did nothing wrong but tightened up all my business
And now I’m making millions, everybody’s social
They really too emotional I don’t have time to hold them
I wanna be a billionaire, me too
So I can count a billion cash in hundreds on you too
I get dirty money bitches know with ciroc on my rada
I’m on stage with diddy nicki ricky rozay and flo rida
I rock maris with the money ball like stoudemire omare
Hold the blunt with my left hand to show my audemar in paris
Look at all that I’ve accomplished, I just bought me 3 ferraris
Spent five million in my company if offended you not sorry… GUCCI
What it gonna be What it ain’t gonna be Too many chains on me too many rings on me Baby dancin on me diamonds dancing on me Tell my watch and my rocks not to freeze
What it gonna be What it aint gonna be Dare anybody here to put their hands on me Too many stacks on me so many racks on me Got some killa and some gats and money
What it gonna be What it aint gonna be Too many chains on me too many rings on me Baby dancin on me diamonds dancing on me Tell my watch and my rocks not to freeze
What it gonna be What it aint gonna be Dare anybody here to put their hands on me Too many stacks on me so many racks on me Gotta die on my life as what its gonna be be Ima street magician and I keep on taking pretty girls to lenox
New mustang with 80 in it watch her spend all 80 in 80 minutes
Sacks are full real true religion I bought a car so sharp it makes the feds
suspicious
See I’m too flamboyant they say its malnutrious I’m in a rare edition,
think I’m a mathematician
Dare anybody here to put their hands on me too many stacks on me too many racks
on me Gotta die on my life as whats it gonna be whatcha gonna do gucci mane gonna lead
Still poppin bottles pouring liquor on chicks no need to lie I’m such a freak
No need to hide you so unique
Imma try beat your back out until you weep
Said you ran outta money theres more for me heres more for you cause you a whore for me Dont be a hoe for free cause we can ball right now we can do it 2, 3,
4 times a week
From zone 6 down to Camelton I pull up in that yellow thing I put rims on everything
Hoes think I gotta wedding ring
What it gonna be What it aint gonna be Too many chains on me too many rings on me Baby dancin on me diamonds dancing on me Tell my watch and my rocks not to freeze
What it gonna be What it aint gonna be Dare anybody here to put their hands on me Too many stacks on me so many racks on me Got some killa and some gats and money
What it gonna be What it aint gonna be Too many chains on me too many rings on me Baby dancin on me diamonds dancing on me Tell my watch and my rocks not to freeze
What it gonna be What it aint gonna be Dare anybody here to put their hands on me Too many stacks on me so many racks on me Gotta die on my life as what its gonna be be Come in to leave throwin money high dont care where it reach
Spend 2 g’s a week on haircuts like 4,5,6 sometimes a week
These girls petrified they scared to speak
Im in the new GT with a georgia peach
Gotta condo right out on the florida beach
I aint hard to reach so nice to meet
Every night we meet you prolly fight with me Say its fine with me to spend the night with me No rules everything alright with me Now shake baby shake just right for me Catch ball players in magic city
Show them boys how good my jumper is Aint no niggas up in here, makin all pros look like amateurs
I just showed my ass last night I had a blast
My jewelery was so white haters put theirs in the trash
Pulled up in some fans just to make them haters mad
Rims with paper tag paper bag full of cash
What it gonna be What it aint gonna be Too many chains on me too many rings on me Baby dancin on me diamonds dancing on me Tell my watch and my rocks not to freeze
What it gonna be What it aint gonna be Dare anybody here to put their hands on me Too many stacks on me so many racks on me Got some killa and some gats and money
What it gonna be What it aint gonna be Too many chains on me too many rings on me Baby dancin on me diamonds dancing on me Tell my watch and my rocks not to freeze
What it gonna be What it aint gonna be Dare anybody here to put their hands on me Too many stacks on me so many racks on me Gotta die on my life as what its gonna be be