Kept Back (feat. Lil Pump) - Bonus Track

[Intro: Gucci Mane & Lil Pump]
 Huh, It's Gucci
 Ooh
 Huh, Wop, whah
 Lil Pump
 Brr, yeah, blah, oh, blow
 M-M-M-Murda
 Murda on the beat with the murder man
 Ben Simmons shake 'em with the left hand
 Steppin' on his dope like a step dad
 Too turnt up, can't help that
 Shittin' on a hater no Ex-Lax
 Watch so dumb it got kept back
 Bitch so thick, she can't help that
 'Cause she living out the jet, got jet-lag
 Need a real boss bitch, I can't help that
 And her brain so dumb we got kept back
 Just flew in designer to the bookbag
 Tell her needed something real good to look at
 Booty so big it got kept back
 Pull up in the don, let the roof back
 Don't tell me that you love me, baby prove that
 Chain keep flickin' and the gang keeps spending
 Got a lot of ice on my neck man
 Damn man, hundred bands hangin' on my backpack
 Wrist so cold need a ice pack
 Put four hundred bands in the mic stand
 Woke up in the morning, bought a Maybach
 Ooh, I'ma go do what I want to do
 Got your baby mama, nigga tokin' out the sunroof
 Damn boo, I'ma keep it real, I don't fuck with you
 'Cause you got an attitude
 You cashed out on a Bentley Coupe (woo)
 I'ma go and fuck your bitch tomor-row
 Gucci loafers on when I walk, dough
 Lil Pump smash your main ho (wow)
 And she gon' do what I say so
 I'ma show you how I live life, ooh
 Made two mil in one night
 Whole body covered in ice
 Pourin' up fours in my Tropical Sprite
 Murda on the beat with the murder man
 Ben Simmons shake 'em with the left hand
 Steppin' on his dope like a step dad
 Too turnt up, can't help that
 Shittin' on a hater no Ex-Lax
 Watch so dumb it got kept back
 Bitch so thick, she can't help that
 'Cause she livin' out the jet, got jet-lag
 Need a real boss bitch, I can't help that
 And her brain so dumb we got kept back
 Just flew in designer to the bookbag
 Tell her needed something real good to look at
 Booty so big it got kept back
 Pull up in the don, let the roof back
 Don't tell me that you love me, baby prove that
 Chain keep flickin' and the gang keeps spending
 Nigga keep missin' with the music
 Baby you a human jacuzzi
 I'ma twist a bitch like a rubix
 I might turn my book into a movie (Gucci)
 I'ma put a bitch in a movie, porno
 Rockstar couple, Cher, Bono
 Rock star my life, Muliano
 Pull up, ten bricks of that Nelly Furtado
 El Gato's down in The Hamptons
 My bitch with blue hair, Marge Simpson
 Pull up with the driver in a Phantom
 Pinky ring sick, it got cancer
 I was just sellin' dope on camera
 Now I got my own shoe like the Answer
 Might pull up throw some money on a dancer
 Had to tip my earrings 'cause they dancin'
 Murda on the beat with the murder man
 Ben Simmons shake 'em with the left hand
 Steppin' on his dope like a step dad
 Too turnt up, can't help that
 Shittin' on a hater no Ex-Lax
 Watch so dumb it got kept back
 Bitch so thick, she can't help that
 'Cause she livin' out the jet, got jet-lag
 Need a real boss bitch, I can't help that
 And her brain so dumb we got kept back
 Just flew in designer to the bookbag
 Tell her needed something real good to look at
 Booty so big it got kept back
 Pull up in the don, let the roof back
 Don't tell me that you love me, baby prove that
 Chain keep flickin' and the gang keeps spending
 
 [Intro: Gucci Mane & Lil Pump]
 Huh, It's Gucci
 Ooh
 Huh, Wop, whah
 Lil Pump
 Brr, yeah, blah, oh, blow
 M-M-M-Murda
 Murda on the beat with the murder man
 Ben Simmons shake 'em with the left hand
 Steppin' on his dope like a step dad
 Too turnt up, can't help that
 Shittin' on a hater no Ex-Lax
 Watch so dumb it got kept back
 Bitch so thick, she can't help that
 'Cause she living out the jet, got jet-lag
 Need a real boss bitch, I can't help that
 And her brain so dumb we got kept back
 Just flew in designer to the bookbag
 Tell her needed something real good to look at
 Booty so big it got kept back
 Pull up in the don, let the roof back
 Don't tell me that you love me, baby prove that
 Chain keep flickin' and the gang keeps spending
 Got a lot of ice on my neck man
 Damn man, hundred bands hangin' on my backpack
 Wrist so cold need a ice pack
 Put four hundred bands in the mic stand
 Woke up in the morning, bought a Maybach
 Ooh, I'ma go do what I want to do
 Got your baby mama, nigga tokin' out the sunroof
 Damn boo, I'ma keep it real, I don't fuck with you
 'Cause you got an attitude
 You cashed out on a Bentley Coupe (woo)
 I'ma go and fuck your bitch tomor-row
 Gucci loafers on when I walk, dough
 Lil Pump smash your main ho (wow)
 And she gon' do what I say so
 I'ma show you how I live life, ooh
 Made two mil in one night
 Whole body covered in ice
 Pourin' up fours in my Tropical Sprite
 Murda on the beat with the murder man
 Ben Simmons shake 'em with the left hand
 Steppin' on his dope like a step dad
 Too turnt up, can't help that
 Shittin' on a hater no Ex-Lax
 Watch so dumb it got kept back
 Bitch so thick, she can't help that
 'Cause she livin' out the jet, got jet-lag
 Need a real boss bitch, I can't help that
 And her brain so dumb we got kept back
 Just flew in designer to the bookbag
 Tell her needed something real good to look at
 Booty so big it got kept back
 Pull up in the don, let the roof back
 Don't tell me that you love me, baby prove that
 Chain keep flickin' and the gang keeps spending
 Nigga keep missin' with the music
 Baby you a human jacuzzi
 I'ma twist a bitch like a rubix
 I might turn my book into a movie (Gucci)
 I'ma put a bitch in a movie, porno
 Rockstar couple, Cher, Bono
 Rock star my life, Muliano
 Pull up, ten bricks of that Nelly Furtado
 El Gato's down in The Hamptons
 My bitch with blue hair, Marge Simpson
 Pull up with the driver in a Phantom
 Pinky ring sick, it got cancer
 I was just sellin' dope on camera
 Now I got my own shoe like the Answer
 Might pull up throw some money on a dancer
 Had to tip my earrings 'cause they dancin'
 Murda on the beat with the murder man
 Ben Simmons shake 'em with the left hand
 Steppin' on his dope like a step dad
 Too turnt up, can't help that
 Shittin' on a hater no Ex-Lax
 Watch so dumb it got kept back
 Bitch so thick, she can't help that
 'Cause she livin' out the jet, got jet-lag
 Need a real boss bitch, I can't help that
 And her brain so dumb we got kept back
 Just flew in designer to the bookbag
 Tell her needed something real good to look at
 Booty so big it got kept back
 Pull up in the don, let the roof back
 Don't tell me that you love me, baby prove that
 Chain keep flickin' and the gang keeps spending
 
 [Intro: Gucci Mane & Lil Pump]
 Huh, It's Gucci
 Ooh
 Huh, Wop, whah
 Lil Pump
 Brr, yeah, blah, oh, blow
 M-M-M-Murda
 Murda on the beat with the murder man
 Ben Simmons shake 'em with the left hand
 Steppin' on his dope like a step dad
 Too turnt up, can't help that
 Shittin' on a hater no Ex-Lax
 Watch so dumb it got kept back
 Bitch so thick, she can't help that
 'Cause she living out the jet, got jet-lag
 Need a real boss bitch, I can't help that
 And her brain so dumb we got kept back
 Just flew in designer to the bookbag
 Tell her needed something real good to look at
 Booty so big it got kept back
 Pull up in the don, let the roof back
 Don't tell me that you love me, baby prove that
 Chain keep flickin' and the gang keeps spending
 Got a lot of ice on my neck man
 Damn man, hundred bands hangin' on my backpack
 Wrist so cold need a ice pack
 Put four hundred bands in the mic stand
 Woke up in the morning, bought a Maybach
 Ooh, I'ma go do what I want to do
 Got your baby mama, nigga tokin' out the sunroof
 Damn boo, I'ma keep it real, I don't fuck with you
 'Cause you got an attitude
 You cashed out on a Bentley Coupe (woo)
 I'ma go and fuck your bitch tomor-row
 Gucci loafers on when I walk, dough
 Lil Pump smash your main ho (wow)
 And she gon' do what I say so
 I'ma show you how I live life, ooh
 Made two mil in one night
 Whole body covered in ice
 Pourin' up fours in my Tropical Sprite
 Murda on the beat with the murder man
 Ben Simmons shake 'em with the left hand
 Steppin' on his dope like a step dad
 Too turnt up, can't help that
 Shittin' on a hater no Ex-Lax
 Watch so dumb it got kept back
 Bitch so thick, she can't help that
 'Cause she livin' out the jet, got jet-lag
 Need a real boss bitch, I can't help that
 And her brain so dumb we got kept back
 Just flew in designer to the bookbag
 Tell her needed something real good to look at
 Booty so big it got kept back
 Pull up in the don, let the roof back
 Don't tell me that you love me, baby prove that
 Chain keep flickin' and the gang keeps spending
 Nigga keep missin' with the music
 Baby you a human jacuzzi
 I'ma twist a bitch like a rubix
 I might turn my book into a movie (Gucci)
 I'ma put a bitch in a movie, porno
 Rockstar couple, Cher, Bono
 Rock star my life, Muliano
 Pull up, ten bricks of that Nelly Furtado
 El Gato's down in The Hamptons
 My bitch with blue hair, Marge Simpson
 Pull up with the driver in a Phantom
 Pinky ring sick, it got cancer
 I was just sellin' dope on camera
 Now I got my own shoe like the Answer
 Might pull up throw some money on a dancer
 Had to tip my earrings 'cause they dancin'
 Murda on the beat with the murder man
 Ben Simmons shake 'em with the left hand
 Steppin' on his dope like a step dad
 Too turnt up, can't help that
 Shittin' on a hater no Ex-Lax
 Watch so dumb it got kept back
 Bitch so thick, she can't help that
 'Cause she livin' out the jet, got jet-lag
 Need a real boss bitch, I can't help that
 And her brain so dumb we got kept back
 Just flew in designer to the bookbag
 Tell her needed something real good to look at
 Booty so big it got kept back
 Pull up in the don, let the roof back
 Don't tell me that you love me, baby prove that
 Chain keep flickin' and the gang keeps spending