Might be a maid, might be a maid, might be a maid, might be a maid, might be a maid, might be a maid, might be a maid, might be a maid, Gucci main slave Cold walkin' out with M's, different mode of payin' Different mode of payin', yeah Uh, real n***a, I don't say that a lot You can tell how I talk and the way that I ride I'm a straight shooter, no sugar coat No booger sugar, never had a nose full of dope It's all good, folks, Coke how you wanna cope? Drink what you wanna drink, smoke what you wanna smoke Stroke who you wanna stroke Just as long as she down, if she not, f*** Then run along, boy, it's too many fish to be pressed about it, b***h I'm stackin' too many chips, could care less about a fit I'm missin' dirty-ass kicks, watchin' YouTube I'm cuttin' grass and designin' like it's FUBU I got a real thick gal, wanna sit on my lap No BBL, you can tell, she just built like that You ever walk into a spot knowin' every b***h a pop? It's not a whole lot of n***a that done felt like that But, there I go, there I go, there I go, there I go, uh Yeah, it's me with the inside-out tee Low-key, only short for a large fee There I go, there I go, there I go, there I go, uh Yeah, that's him, pay the arm and the limb for him Cause they know the hoes jump out the gym for him Gucci Mane and J. Cole, the collaboration They pulled the bed and woke the bed up out of hibernation These boys exaggeratin', do a lot of fabrication But ain't no gimmicks in my game, this s*** ain't animation Now Mike Will made it, and Gucci Mane slayed it Think I'm the dopest rapper ever, n***a, overrated The paint got illuminated, the top decapitated He had a book, but it went dry, that s*** evaporated Big up to Fayetteville, shout-out Mechanicsville I keep it true, they go from Thomasville to Somerhill In my Bugatti, but I used to have a Bonneville I'm goin' Scotty, I'm talkin' switch, my move by Perfect Creel Screamin' yes sir, let's just stretch first My diamonds go brr, yeah, it's a cold world I told my n***a slow motion, what's the best motion? And money turn these b****es on their s*** like love potion There I go, there I go, there I go, there I go, uh Yeah, it's me with the inside-out tee Low-key, only short for a large fee There I go, there I go, there I go, there I go, uh Yeah, that's him, pay the arm and the limb for him Cause they know the hoes jump out the gym for him Hoes jump out the gym for him, hoes jump out the gym for him Mike Dillmane, Mike Dillmane, Mike Dillmane, Mike Dillmane Mike Dillmane