Gucci Mane – Money In Da Attic lyrics
Money in the attic (yeah)
My money the attic nigga (my money in the attic nigga)
Gangsta Grillz you bastards
Waz hannin, boss status stand up
I'm fuckin wit ya Jizzle
Mo, Jizzle
Wassup Mojo Crackpot comin' real soon fuck nigga
Wassup Fat, what it do
[Chorus]
Pounds in the basement, pills in the cabinet
Bricks in the closet, money in the attic
Nigga snitched on me, hater violated
I ain't gonna let em slide, I'm just gonna let em have it
Pounds in the basement, pills in the cabinet
Bricks in the closet, money in the attic
Nigga snitched on me, hater violated
I ain't gonna let em slide, I'm just gonna let em have it
[Verse 1]
I'm that fish in the rental, my fish scale in the middle
Pill man on the low, got the numbers on the Skittles
I'm that boy you wanna fuck I'm that boy that shot you up
I'm that nigga in the hood, drinking liquor iced up
I'm the one you wanna see, if you wanna buy some D
I'm the nigga V-I-P, smoking in front of police
I'm the one don't really care
I'm the one that take it there, and it's Fatboi on the track
And its Gucci Mane La Flair
Haters thought it's over, but it's only the beginning
Never made the league rapper, but I'm thinking independent Bitches tellin' visions Gucci Mane done bought a Bentley
I'm the trapper of the century, hottest thang that hit the city
Gucci!
[Chorus]
Pounds in the basement, pills in the cabinet
Bricks in the closet, money in the attic
Nigga snitched on me, hater violated
I ain't gonna let em slide, I'm just gonna let em have it
Pounds in the basement, pills in the cabinet
Bricks in the closet, money in the attic
Nigga snitched on me, hater violated
I ain't gonna let em slide, I'm just gonna let em have it
[Verse 2]
I'm a so icy killa, I'm a Bouldercrest Gorilla
And I'm dealing with my niggas, tryna plot on them some scrilla
I [?] of you niggas, I ain't hearin' you hoes
Grind on them fours with the Lamborghini doors
So icy stupid guap, crazy chain dumb (dumb)
Would of charged a charm with the short bus retarded one
Damn Gucci Mane La Flair, put it in the air yo
Put it every hole leave, ya bitches except her earlobe
[Chorus - x2]
Pounds in the basement, pills in the cabinet
Bricks in the closet, money in the attic
Nigga snitched on me, hater violated
I ain't gonna let em slide, I'm just gonna let em have it
[Bridge]
Drop a whole 40, Glock hold 30
Chrome 30/30, that's all off shorty
Shotgun shorty got more than one body
Don't know karate, but don't tell nobody
Gucci!
[Chorus]
Pounds in the basement, pills in the cabinet
Bricks in the closet, money in the attic
Nigga snitched on me, hater violated
I ain't gonna let em slide, I'm just gonna let em have it
Pounds in the basement, pills in the cabinet
Bricks in the closet, money in the attic
Nigga snitched on me, hater violated
I ain't gonna let em slide, I'm just gonna let em have it