Made It (Outro)

Huh, Ziggy, Ziggy Zay, Gucci Zaytoven I'm the definition of a rich trap nigga Ex-Con, drug don, certified killa Young nigga trapping for them new Lebrons nigga I was trafficking and passing brick like I'm Lebron nigga Steph Curry pound of kush under my armor nigga Arm and hammer Gucci cook it right in front of niggas Everybody bosses really they just runners nigga On YSL designer down I drip like gunna nigga Have you been so broke you had to serve a pregnant lady Feeding crack rock to a baby and you really just a baby The shit I seen in Sun Valley drive a nigga crazy I drunk so many pints I damn near drove my mama crazy This shit crazy I'm crazy Life crazy They say my wife crazy I'm marrying a killer This ain't rock bottom Can't go anywhere but up It's Gucci I walk in the bank they say: Hey Mr. Davis, how may I assist you? It's Gucci, yaoh It's Wizop I act like I forgot but I was once a mental patient Sittin' still in a cell while my career deteriorated (fuck) Now everyday I wake up I feel invigorated Got Rihanna on IG talking about Gucci's transformation Minor setback for a major compilation Meant to say comeback but I might drop a compilation Sometimes I post a pic just so I can block all the haters A lot of niggas sending threats I don't know what the wait is They actin' like they tough but don't want no confrontation These sucka's ain't even man enough to say congratulations 2018 20 year my high school graduation I might go in my bag and send them on a paid vacation You never sold a brick I understand the fascination You think he a D boy but really he's a scammer baby I'm from East Atlanta by way of Alabama baby Took so many bricks to 'bama my pic should be laminated I know my aunt looking down on me like: I'm glad you made it I know my aunt looking down on me like: I'm glad you made it I know Slim Dunk', Bankroll, Shawty Lo, Lione, East Atlanta Beasley Looking down on me like: I'm glad you made it