Brinks Truck Freestyle (feat. Gucci Mane)

Huh! Scoochie The Colleagues Huh, Gucci What up? Huh, Pounds done blowing Pinning like Tupac Pitching me rollin' (huh) Big bank, roll bowling Ballin' on the' niggas like I just came home, man, huh! I'm script club stormin Early in the morning, whippin' up like a performance, huh Got a show in Houston, popped another pill And it boosted my endurance, huh (Gucci) And it's a flash flood warning I won't throw in money, you would think I got a horn, man, huh And these niggas can't horn, man It's Gucci Malafleur and it bring squad on, man Huh, Gucci (Gucci) Huh I say nothin', but I don't give a fuck Why you niggas always got to do what you see Jelly do? Why you niggas can't do your own shit, you feel me? You niggas, you niggas ain't got no originality, man That's what make me him, nigga That's what make me him I always do me, I ain't never did you, niggas You niggas always do me Or him!