Yet - Gucci Mane

My bitch ring cost 2 M&M's and I ain’t been out a year yet

My wrist is sick, its terminally ill, still ain’t found a cure yet

You burning all your bridges nigga I’ma call you bridgette

You mad cause you ain’t made a hit yet

Someone come and stop GuWop ain’t found a volunteer yet

Trap rap influencing the world Gucci Pioneered it

I just vacuum sealed a couple mill, I know real niggas feel that

Gucci can’t retire cause he ain’t made a hundred mill yet

Keep on talkin' slick, I send my shooters where you live at

Pow pow pow, Put that pistol where your grill at

Mama suckin' me like she love me

I ain’t even pay the bills yet

I was worth two hundred fifty thou, didn’t even had a deal yet

dickin' down, We ain’t even done it yet

He bought it 'fore I whip the shit

Man I haven’t even spun it yet

Water in there

Water whippin' it ain’t even dry yet

Quarter flippin, in the kitchen, workin' with the pyrex

They bring it to me

The work ain’t even came yet

They got umbrellas out it ain’t even rain yet

Grr, that dog food and she can’t find no vein at

Grr, mob rules might tie you to a train track

You leasing that ain’t even got the title jack

She peepin' that, thats why she didn’t invite you back

You got midget arms, you swing, I don’t even fight you back

You’se a lame, get no stripes for that

Drop me in the jungle where the lions at (grr)

I come back with a lion jacket with the matching hat (grr)

I call you Raphael cause you hang with the sewer rats

I can’t hang with no informer, I’m too hood for that

dickin' down, We ain’t even done it yet

He bought it 'fore I whip the shit

Man I haven’t even spun it yet

Water in there

Water whippin' it ain’t even dry yet

Quarter flippin, in the kitchen, workin' with the pyrex

Skrt

Yet, yet

Yet, yet