Peep the Swag - Gucci Mane, DJ Rell, Yung Joc

Look in my Bentley, what do you see

Gread A hustler, surtified G

Look in my Bentley, peep the swag, peep the swag

It’s Gucci Mane the weirdo, with brand new mattearial

Like Jmario, I go when it’s time to go

Serious, delearious, I’m lookin like an alian

I left the lodge to kill this shit, bring back my moola, man

Survin Lean, bleive me

It’s Young Jock and Gucci Mane, I’m pretty sure you heard of me

You heard of me, these haters wanna murder me

In that new Burgindy, with cream seets, I’m livin big

Master P from 93, and these haters just silly

They tryna murder me, these coppycats they hurtin me

Be with the purple, yeah, that’s where I be

Look in my Bentley, what do you see

Gread A hustler, surtified G

Look in my Bentley, peep the swag, peep the swag

First of all, I stand a little more than four feet tall

Ain’t scared to brawlle, Jock come strapped with it all

Smokin my Weed, sippin my Lean

High as a plain, I’m a real G

It’s Gucci Mane the worker, so sick I done lost a kidni

I be gettin models, while I’m poppin bottles

It’s Gucci Mane, the rap Socrotese, here is my pholosifey

Gucci, you inspire me, Lean where my tires be

Sees the block, drop the top, and look at Jock and me

Check out this company, we just hit the lottery

Can find no hotter three, no one hotter than me

Look in my Bentley, what do you see

Gread A hustler, surtified G

Look in my Bentley, peep the swag, peep the swag