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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