Fever - Gucci Mane

16 fever coke-I-ina, X pills bubble kush mid grade reefa

Hoes ridin vics dog but I ride beemurs

I swear da red chain’ll cost 16 fever

16 5−0, there go 5−0

I’m up 2−5 but I need 4 more

I got uncles blowin bundles, mine do numbers while I drive lambo

Off white yayo digital scale, fish scale sending my pigeons by mail

Bring in my drain folk, just bring me that cane folk

Gucci got good dope pillz purp and sizzurp, my workers don’t move

nothing less than a bizzurd

Gucci got good dope pillz purp and sizzurp, my workers don’t move

for nothing less than a bizzurd

Bricks can’t keep em 16 fever, bemmur speakers, geek-a-meters

Misdemeanors several subpeonas, see I’m gone drink up cause we just linked up The squad been teamed up we cutting off fingers, it’s 16 fever and that’s

since april

My corvette paid for my old school paid for, the hummer roll up that means

you assed out

And you didn’t cash out see this my traphouse I slam fiends backs out

we push white sacks out

See this my traphouse I slam fiends backs out we push white sacks out,

them backs get pushed out

I’m scraping the bowl up, I’m whipping up cake mix

But this ain’t red velvet don’t eat it, ya smoke it Your options are open, you even can snort it 3 dollar sacks so you know you can score it, say you can’t afford it Yo I can ignore it, well don’t call them dope boys you know you feel boring

You know that you feenin you know that you need it, it’s gucci I’m greedy,

my niggas stay eating