Gucci Mane, Master P - Brinks lyrics

Gucci! (Big Gucci) It's yo' time
I'ma give you the blueprint
Ain't nobody harder
We got money in the mattress, old money
I got credit cards, Gucci got cash money

It's the billion kid, Gucci
We went half on a bank
I'm a walkin Saks Fifth Avenue​​​
I live in a tank he go hard in the paint
He got hard at the bank
Waka Flocka, Gucci Mane
I'm goin hard on the drinks
And I get pussy every day
I guess you is what you drank
Cause y'all pussycat is bigger than
The diamonds in my rang
Who is I? done run off with the scrubs
Duck or neck
But you didn't share the love with the thugs
And the rap game paralyze the street life
I'm not sellin drugs
I'm, selling CD's globally
My Brinks truck pullin up
I get offers for a million dollars
Just to throw it up
I made two thundred thousand today
I feel like throwin up gucci

I got Hummer trucks, pullin up
But I'm buyin other trucks
Master P and Gucci Mane done pulled
Up in the wealth with our
Brinks if you a real nigga link
Drop Rari pullin up, drophead pullin up
Drop dead, I don't skate, froze up
We pullin up brinks if you a real nigga link
Up, the bad nigga, Brinks

I'm 'bout to pull a Mike Vick on 'em dude
Get money, street boys I love the kid
Iced green Peedy, I got the streets heated
I left a minute now I'm back
The game really needs me
Gucci Mane called me, man I got that flipper
Everybody come and tryin to get
In my hair for dipper
With that dola, trap boy, granolas
Brick Squad soldiers, gon' run 'til it's over
I had chills for a minute
Still screamin No Limit had changed my life
Dem fools thought I wasn't in it
Drumma B and we winnin and
Y'all never done it
Tried to play the game but none
Of y'all never won it
Don't need to be replaced -
I'm already a legend
From the streets to the hood to
My little brother up in heaven
I'm a ghetto star

I got Hummer trucks, pullin up
But I'm buyin other trucks
Master P and Gucci Mane done pulled
Up in the wealth with our
Brinks if you a real nigga link
Drop Rari pullin up, drophead pullin up
Drop dead, I don't skate, froze up
We pullin up brinks if you a real nigga link
Up, the bad nigga, Brinks