Outta Proportion

Hah Cook that shit up Quay It's Gucci (Evil) Hah (Genius) Fast coupe, haha (Nyoom) Hah (Mr. Nice Guy, haha) If you ain't 'bout lettin' that choppa go, we ain't got none in common (No) I hate snitches, I like bitches (Snitch), but I'm so in love with money (Money) Had to cut some of my kinfolks off, they didn't keep it one hundred (What's up?) If I said it, then I done it (Huh?) Fuck that fake love, I don't want it Time to renegotiate my contract Bitch, I feel like Andre Drummond (Wow) Thumbin' through a half a mil' on Instagram lookin' like I play on Sundays You just chick who suck my dick Miss Lady, you're not the other woman (No) Fuck a friendship that's platonic (No) I need a friend that keeps me cumming (No, no) Touch down in Boston, Gucci be flossin' I'm about to ghost on Cold Steve Austin (Scooch) Thieves on my trail, but you know I lost 'em (Scooch) Four pipes, yeah I quadruple exhaust 'em Outta this world like Marvin the Martian (Hah) Fifty a verse and I'm on the charts These rappers so fake that they screamin', "Extortion" My choppa keep blowin' shit out of proportion Shout out these saucin', niggas are horsin' Booties and titties, the perfect proportion Postin' a pic and it's makin' me horny (Yeah) Baby these karats, these are not pointers Killin' that pussy, I'm Gucci Kevorkian Ballin' in Fresno like Jerry Tarkanian (Yeah) Gucci's the alien, I'm from uranium Droppin' the top, yeah I'm crackin' the cranium (Drop) All in the stadium (Top) like I play (Guwop), all my kinfolks call me Ray (Ray) Then my grandad look at me, like, "I'm so damn glad you lit" Why is your jewelry, lookin' aluminum Why's it dull, what did you do to them I'm gettin' fucked, pockets on stuffed (Ooh) Dressin' like a plug, yeah I stay dripped up (Scooch) Knocked me down, picked 'em up Salt me down, yeah fuck me up (Yeah fuck me up) Too turnt up, too turnt up Knocked me down, but I picked them up (Whoa) Salt me down, salt me down Yeah they salt me down, but I turnt them up (No) But I'm too turnt up (Too), I'm so up (Up, up, up, up) Wop Outta proportion, outta proportion My choppa keep blowin' shit outta proportion Outta proportion, outta proportion My choppa keep blowin' shit outta proportion Outta proportion, outta proportion Outta pro-outta proportion Blowin' shit outta proportion, outta proportion My choppa keep blowin' shit outta proportion