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Gucci Mane - Opposite Lyrics

Swag sick no antidote, earrings same size
as a canteloupe
in the club wit my homeboy antelope
god damn lil shawty got a camel toe, and I'm hands
on like a iphone, or a laptop or a ipad
so I make money like a ball player
so my pockets look like thigh pads
I'm the man that the fifth put the trunk in the rear
five milly a year that's gucci! smoke a blunt
pop a pill, snort a line who cares, get the popcorn out
it's a movie, sir mix a lot, sir bricks a lot, got big ol' rocks
in my time clock, push the button and my top drop
and I ain't even have to go to no chop shop

Chorus
You niggas think the same I think the opposite
Put my trunk in the front that's the opposite
All red guts but the paint is chocolate
Steering wheel other side that's the opposite
Gucci mane southside thinkin opposite
Love stacking cabbage but I'm smoking broccoli
You gon' pay or eat the box I'm the opposite
I'ma break her cut her off that's the opposite

Money don't make me I make money
these niggas funny I'm too real, smoke big stank
got big bank, I'm hard to stop and I'm hard to kill
make a hundred million god willing
leave a hundred million to my lil children
got no ceilings and no feelings
I'm the truth nigga that's what it is
got 2 million on my ice bill, rollin'
'cause I'm on two pills, throwin money like a windmill
I'm so cold lower than the windchill
in a maserati on camblen road me and mojo
and I'm blowin dro, is ya filthy rich I might be
is ya best at it I think so

Chorus
You niggas think the same I think the opposite
Put my trunk in the front that's the opposite
All red guts but the paint is chocolate
Steering wheel other side that's the opposite
Gucci mane southside thinkin opposite
Love stacking cabbage but I'm smoking broccoli
You gon' pay or eat the box I'm the opposite
I'ma break her cut her off that's the opposite

I was locked up no sunshine now
I'm out and I'm ballin' too hard, got two straps
no b-guards, my jewelry game is retard
like a six shot I'm fully loaded, at magic city
I'm getting loaded, smoked so many blunts
with your girlfriend I thought that her head exploded
it's goo-wap in that new drop, got 4 o's in my soda pop
so wasted I'm so faded I thought that I had dreadlocks
make money at a fast pace, don't come out here
'cause it ain't safe, roll orange and I drink grape
I can't feel my damn face

Chorus
You niggas think the same I think the opposite
Put my trunk in the front that's the opposite
All red guts but the paint is chocolate
Steering wheel other side that's the opposite
Gucci mane southside thinkin opposite
Love stacking cabbage but I'm smoking broccoli
You gon' pay or eat the box I'm the opposite
I'ma break her cut her off that's the opposite