Opposite Lyrics - Gucci Mane
1 Way sick, no antidote
2 Earring same size as cantaloupes
3 They glow with my homeboy and low
4 Goddamn, little shorty got a camel toe
5 Hands on like a iPhone or a laptop or a iPad
6 So I make money like a ballplayer
7 So my pockets look like thigh pads
8 I'm the man, got the car with the trunk in the rear
9 Five mil a year, that's Gucci
10 Smoke a blunt, pop a pill
11 Snort a line, who cares
12 Get the popcorn out, it's a movie
13 Sir Mix-a-Lot, serve bricks a lot
14 Got a big old watch on my time clock
15 Push the button and my top drop
16 And I ain't even have to go to no chop shop
17 [Chorus]
18 You niggas think the same, I think the opposite
19 Put my trunk in the front, that's the opposite
20 All red guts, but the paint is chocolate
21 Steering wheel on the side, that's the opposite
22 Gucci Mane, Southside, thinking opposite
23 Love stacking cabbage, but I'm smoking broccoli
24 You gonna pay her, eat the box, I'm the opposite
25 I'mma break her, cut her off, that's the opposite
26 Money don't make me, I make money
27 You niggas funny, I'm too real
28 Smoke big stank, got big bank
29 I'm heart-stopping, I'm hard to kill
30 Make a hundred million, God willing
31 Leave a hundred million to my little children
32 Got no ceiling and no feelings
33 I'm the truth, nigga, that's what it is
34 Got two million on my ice bill
35 Rolling cause I'm on two pills
36 I'm throwing money like a windmill
37 I'm so cold, lowering the wind chill
38 In a Maserati on Candler Road
39 Me and Mojo, and I'm blowing dro
40 Is you filthy rich? I might be
41 Is you best at it? I think so
42 [Chorus]
43 I was locked up, no sunshine
44 Now I'm out and I'm balling too hard
45 Got two scrubs, no b-girl
46 My jewelry game is retard
47 Like a six-shot, I'm fully loaded
48 At Magic City, I'm getting loaded
49 Smoked so many blunts with your girlfriend
50 I thought that her head exploded
51 It's ooh-wop in that new drop
52 Got four o's in my soda pop
53 I'm so faded, I'm so wasted
54 I thought that I had dreadlocks
55 Make money at a fast pace
56 Don't come out here cause it ain't safe
57 Roll orange and I drink grape
58 I can't feel my damn face
59 It's Gucci!
60 [Chorus]
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