Gucci Mane — Use A Nobody

[Chorus: Gucci Mane] I don’t give a damn about you, nigga You a nobody! Them young niggas with me that day Scared of nobody! Catch me in the hood showing love to the lowlife Had the beast deal with you, I ain’t sparing nobody! Keep that .45 on my hip, like a robot 1017, nigga, we ain’t scared of nobody He ain’t got to wonder, we bring it cold, we show daddy The young nigga .. like nobody! [verse 1: Lil Duke] First off, let me say, I got too many bitches Second off, I don’t give a fuck about these niggas MPA, Guwop, nigga, that’s a lot of money DOG, we got street, that’s a lot of diamonds I got 300 niggas with me scared of nobody They could get the phone at molly, they’d shoot anybody They’re so schizophrenic, shoot you dead because you panic I got your bitch all at the mansion taking off her panties You know we got it on us and it’s not a question (racks) And like we’re having problems, then my niggas busting We got .. to serve.... [Chorus: Gucci Mane] I don’t give a damn about you, nigga You a nobody! Them young niggas with me that day Scared of nobody! Catch me in the hood showing love to the lowlife Had the beast deal with you, I ain’t sparing nobody! Keep that .45 on my hip, like a robot 1017, nigga, we ain’t scared of nobody He ain’t got to wonder, we bring it cold, we show daddy The young nigga .. like nobody! [Verse 2: Jose Guapo] Shoot your closed ones, it’s not a pity sight D-Boy called a pretty bitch to come and get me right All ... hitting so hard, I don’t need a light Street niggas from the hood, with a lot of stripes Low questions, ass, cause we’re shooting first I’m on the front of the line like they do to hers I’m scrapped right now, and my homie got the rooger I keep it with me like a DJ keep his computer Same day, I’m on the first class to Bermuda Money over bitches, I’m flying over shooters Yeah, D-Boy, we’re moving in the lobby Quit talking shit, nigga! You’s a nobody! [Chorus: Gucci Mane] I don’t give a damn about you, nigga You a nobody! Them young niggas with me that day Scared of nobody! Catch me in the hood showing love to the lowlife Had the beast deal with you, I ain’t sparing nobody! Keep that .45 on my hip, like a robot 1017, nigga, we ain’t scared of nobody He ain’t got to wonder, we bring it cold, we show daddy The young nigga .. like nobody! [verse 3: Gucci Mane] Run around before your niggas and they’re on a fuckerie A 100 K for head shots, they ain’t gonna bust for me Green lights on their body, don’t bother to call A hundred bags of OG, you think I ain’t gonna ball? Shit! You think my coop ain’t tall Panemara lost it all, oh Fucking around with... got me signing on the wall Everything that I do is getting life out of it all, yeah! She’s seen me flexing on the floor, just know you can ride it all I’m about to see my child ... building on... Super-cool, but on my resume, I’m a dwag, I’m a dwag Gucci do what he do, that’s my dwag, that’s my dwag! [Chorus: Gucci Mane] I don’t give a damn about you, nigga You a nobody! Them young niggas with me that day Scared of nobody! Catch me in the hood showing love to the lowlife Had the beast deal with you, I ain’t sparing nobody! Keep that .45 on my hip, like a robot 1017, nigga, we ain’t scared of nobody He ain’t got to wonder, we bring it cold, we show daddy The young nigga .. like nobody!