It's Alive (feat. Swizz Beatz)

It's Alive (它還活著) - Gucci Mane (古馳·馬內)
My pocket all swoll'
My rims all chrome
When I hit the club everything goes
Bottles in the air
Put your lighters in the air
But when I'm in here
I don't really care
'Cause I ride on 'em  plus
I style on 'em
Yes  I lean on 'em  yes
I flash on 'em
Yeah  I know
That's the way you like it  huh
Yeah  that's the way
You love me  hon'
It's alive  it's alive
Rounds cured the eyes
I had to bring the b**ch back
Like Frankenstein
I push weight
But Gucci don't exercise
I get extra whipped cream
For them eskimo pies
I'm in the 'hood
Like the mayor 'round election time
Here's a suggestion:
Don't park your car next to mine
I'mma start when the light hit
I 'posed to shine
Your flow is garbage
They let me out just in time
They got a section
But none of the ho's are fine
They need to exit
Don't let the grind pass you by
I run laps 'round lames
With my shoes untied
I jump the line  walk in
And watch the crowd divide
Still stuck outside
That's the ugly side
Looked Medusa in the eye
And Medusa died
This is top secret sh*t
Classified
Don't blame me
Swizz was the mastermind
I can't breathe  can't breathe
Toni Braxton time
I got a chain moonwalkin'
Michael Jackson time
I keep on buying ice
Like I lost my mind
This bloodline of mine
Is supposed to shine
My pocket all swoll'
My rims all chrome
When I hit the club everything goes
Bottles in the air
Put your lighters in the air
But when I'm in here
I don't really care
'Cause I ride on 'em  plus
I style on 'em
Yes  I lean on 'em  yes
I flash on 'em
Yeah  I know
That's the way you like it  huh
Yeah  that's the way you love me  hon'
Hurry up  hurry up
Gucci on the news
They say he walked out
The jail rockin' stupid jewels
They tryin' to find out what it do
Admit it  you confused
Too much cash on me
Hundreds fallin' out my trous'
My yellow wrist
Bright as piss  b**ch
On the sh*t
Big Gucci called Swizz
Let's make a hit
Two thing in this world
I ain't ever seen
Are you a foreigner  ni**a
I need to help me get mimi
I hope you suffocate  me told her
Baby  let me breathe
'Cause I don't chase nothin'
But paper  b**ch  you're chasin' me
Excuse my French  but this is Gucci
I'm so f**king gutter
It don't make no sense to switch
For any of these motherf**kers
My pocket all swoll'
My rims all chrome
When I hit the club everything goes
Bottles in the air
Put your lighters in the air
But when I'm in here
I don't really care
'Cause I ride on 'em  plus
I style on 'em
Yes  I lean on 'em  yes
I flash on 'em
Yeah  I know
That's the way you like it  huh
Yeah  that's the way you love me  hon'
Somebody said my life is it
I said nah dog  my wife is it
Now I'm back
Back on 'em like I never  never left
Plus the boy right here
I'm fresh to death
Woo  Christians on my feet
See  I can't fall for Suzuki jeeps
Now I'm jumpin' off decks
Don't worry about the haters
They gonna be upset
And the Black Card in my back pocket
The Conaseg lookin'
Like a speeder rocket
Yeah  I'm zoomin' on the highway
And you should love me
I did it my way
My pocket all swoll'
My rims all chrome
When I hit the club everything goes
Bottles in the air
Put your lighters in the air
But when I'm in here
I don't really care
'Cause I ride on 'em  plus
I style on 'em
Yes  I lean on 'em  yes
I flash on 'em
Yeah  I know
That's the way you like it  huh
Yeah  that's the way you love me  hon'
I know
Laddies and gentelman
Laddies and gentelman