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Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Gucci Mane
Vocals
Waka Flocka Flame
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Christopher Gholson
Songwriter
J. Malphurs
Songwriter
Radric Delantic Davis
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
J. Malphurs
Executive Producer
Kori Anders
Mixing Engineer
Drumma Boy
Producer
Radric Delantic Davis
Executive Producer
Lyrics
Nyong!
Catch up!
It's Gucci!
I'm in that yellow thing on the 'spressway
That bitch so nasty it might give a bitch road rage
Get out my lane, ferrari boys
You see the chain, so icey boys
I'm riding in a mansion but I don't think I'm fancy
But I cut the blinker on and my diamonds dancin'
Once upon a time, a little while ago
It was a nigga in a 'rrari with a pretty yellow ho
Got my head held up 'cause I think I'm handsome
Yet the media portraying me as Charles Manson
And I could have bought a phantom, roll here four deeper
But I rather pull up solo in that yellow two-seater, Gucci
Get out my lane
Ferrari boys (Ferrari boys)
You see the chain?
So Icey boys (burr, burr!)
Get out my lane
Ferrari boys (Ferrari boys)
You see the chain?
So Icey boys (burr!)
Get out my lane
Ferrari boys (Ferrari boys)
You see the chain?
So Icey boys (burr, burr!)
Get out my lane
Ferrari boys (Ferrari boys)
You see the chain?
So Icey boys
Riding in a 'rrari same color as bacardi
She don't like me, shorty, man she like my car
Damn near wanna fuck my chain
Damn near wanna fuck my name
Want to bust every nigga in the click I claim
Deep-dish rims and the offsets, Mane
That's how me and Gucci Mane came
Iced out, poppin' shit, drunk switchin' lanes
I rock bandanas like Santana's
Screaming out "Who wants some Anna?"
Made a million off my words
They had love for my Country Grammar
Pass the antenna
'Cause these rappin' careers got static in it
I'm a walking meal ticket just wait a minute
Bank account got commas in it
All black 'rrari, know the llama's in it
I hear them talkin' that gangsta shit but I know they lame as hell
One thing, I ain't gonna fail, pussy nigga you scared of jail
My name ring bells, my engine loud as hell
Shit my 'rrari cost like two-hundred and thirty bills
Get out my lane
Ferrari boys (Ferrari boys)
You see the chain?
So Icey boys (burr, burr!)
Get out my lane
Ferrari boys (Ferrari boys)
You see the chain?
So Icey boys (burr!)
Get out my lane
Ferrari boys (Ferrari boys)
You see the chain?
So Icey boys (burr, burr!)
Get out my lane
Ferrari boys (Ferrari boys)
You see the chain?
So Icey boys (burr!)
I'm just lane changin', chain swangin'
Lane changin', chain swangin'
Lane changin', chain swangin' (Ferrari boys)
I'm just lane changin', chain swangin'
Lane changin', chain swangin'
Lane changin', chain swangin' (Ferrari boys)
I'm just lane changin', chain swangin'
Lane changin', chain swangin'
Lane changin', chain swangin' (Ferrari boys)
I'm just lane changin', chain swangin'
Lane changin', chain swangin'
Lane changin', chain swangin' (Ferrari boys)
Get out my lane
Ferrari boys (Ferrari boys)
You see the chain?
So Icey boys (burr, burr!)
Get out my lane
Ferrari boys (Ferrari boys)
You see the chain?
So Icey boys (burr!)
Get out my lane
Ferrari boys (Ferrari boys)
You see the chain?
So Icey boys (burr, burr!)
Get out my lane
Ferrari boys (Ferrari boys)
You see the chain?
So Icey boys
Writer(s): Radric Davis, Christopher Gholson, Juaquin Malphurs
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