[Intro: Gucci Mane]
Zone 6!
[Chorus: Drake]
I got money that I saved then I'm back on road,
Get my jewelry out the safe ‘cause I'm back on road,
I still do these hoes the same when I'm back on road,
If you wasn't there for me when I was all alone,
Then, bitch, don't expect no love when I'm back.
[Verse 1: Gucci Mane]
I'm just an East Atlanta nigga with a body on this belt,
I done had a million beefs but I ain't never call for help,
I'll take a nigga bricks and I done took a nigga re-up,
Put that pistol on your partner, made him piss all on himself.
Got your bitch so pissy drunk
That she done threw up on herself,
'Fore I send her back to you,
She gon have Guwop on her breath.
I'm the last real nigga left,
I'm on an island by myself,
I'm my only competition so I'm battlin with myself,
Facin prison, drug addiction,
It's like I'm battlin with myself,
I done shook up all my demons,
Now I'm back to myself,
You didn't keep it real, nigga, so just keep it to yourself,
Waitin on Gucci Mane to call you,
Nigga, better not hold your breath.
[Chorus: Drake]
I got money that I saved then I'm back on road,
Get my jewelry out the safe ‘cause I'm back on road,
I still do these hoes the same when I'm back on road,
If you wasn't there for me when I was all alone,
Then, bitch, don't expect no love when I'm back.
[Verse 2: Gucci Mane]
These niggas fakin like they happy but they mad I'm home,
I'm the 2K16 Al Capone,
I slap a nigga with a strap and then I throw him a hammer,
He be like, «Fuck going to trial, man, just throw me the money!»
Can't eat, can't sleep, man, I miss these streets,
Muhammad Ali and these streets miss me.
I went from trappin on the block to niggas trappin for me,
I left the trappin went to rap, thought you'd be happy for me,
And then your jealousy turned to hate,
And you wrote a statement on me,
But when they let me out the gates,
My bitch was waitin on me.
See, I ain't mad at you, homie, we ain't got no beef,
But I ain't got no rat for you, I know you must love cheese.
[Chorus: Drake]
I got money that I saved then I'm back on road,
Get my jewelry out the safe ‘cause I'm back on road,
I still do these hoes the same when I'm back on road,
If you wasn't there for me when I was all alone,
Then, bitch, don't expect no love when I'm back.