Gucci Mane — Oddfather Intro from the Inside

[Intro] Ayy man, it's The Oddfather Not The Godfather A.K.A. The Trap Father Trap God 3 on the way Guwop vs. Gucci on the way I'm the only nigga can make 5 mil' sitting down 20 mil' on the first month I get back 100 mil' 'fore I get out this shit It's Guwop, 1017 Bricksquad, the Oddfather, enjoy [Verse] Father status, La Cosa Nostra mentality Last night I plead insanity, in court screaming profanity Free my nigga Chapo Guzmán R.I.P. to Griselda Feel like we the Felix brothers, Mexican Mafia Records I might buy a laundry mat just to clean the monefa I done let Keyshia see too much, so now it's cheaper to keep her Got so many enemies, can fill the field of Serena And I hunt like an hyena play, with racks like Serena I was born broke in Alabama, man my family was poor A young snotty nose sleeping on my granddaddy floor Is this a crack house, 'cause junkies keep walking through the door Plus my stomach having chest problems for going to steal out the store And if my school lunch wasn't free I wouldn't have nothing to eat So many cousins at my house, I didn't have nowhere to sleep Didn't notice I was poor till I walked down the street Rather have holes in my shoes than have no shoes on my feet My family tree filled of alcoholics, nigga, gangstas and theives Had to learn how to fight before you learn how to read Wish my grandma was still living, miss my sister Charlese 'Cause she the only one I know kept it realer than me Wop!