Lyrics
[Verse 1]
We survived the thunder
And escaped the hunger
And sometimes I wonder, how we got through
Who knows what they'll ask us?
We don't need no answers
'Cause we stand to serve as living proof
[Verse 2]
It's Gucci
[Verse 3]
Gucci Mane and Don, catch me ballin' out in London
[Verse 4]
Gucci Mane and Don, catch me ballin' out in London
Tom Brady with the paper, I go Super Bowl Sunday
Usain Bolt, crazy running till the hundreds
I keep my neck and my wrist at least a hundred
Hood **** with the money and they lovin' it
She got comfortable, she called me by my government
Pull up in a Rolls with the white seats
And pull off in a Porsche like a car thief
[Verse 5]
We survived the thunder
And escaped the hunger
And sometimes I wonder, how we got through
Who knows what they'll ask us?
We don't need no answers
'Cause we stand to serve as living proof
[Verse 6]
It's Gucci
[Verse 7]
Gucci Mane and Don, catch me ballin' out in London
Written by: Don Pepijn Schipper, Emeli Sandé, Nick Sadler, Radric Delantic Davis