Scuti - Gumby Lyrics

Came from the bottom, now I'm livin like a king
Money talkin loud, next up in the scene
Hustle every day, got that fire in my veins
Keep my circle tight, ain't no love for the lames
Diamonds on my chain, make em blind with the shine
Wrist so cold, like it's stuck in wintertime
Whip so clean, yeah, I'm cruisin through the night
Glock by my side, if they lookin for a fight
Travel cross the country, all the stripper bitches love me
Pockets so green, all the bitches call me Gumby
F*ck a stack of ones, I be tippin her in 20s
Countin up the racks, ain't no way they gon touch me
Travel cross the country, all the stripper bitches love me
Pockets so green, all the bitches call me Gumby
F*ck a stack of ones, I be tippin her in 20s
Countin up the racks, ain't no way they gon' touch me
Enemies lurkin, but they never see my face
Movin in the shadows, never leavin a trace
Million-dollar deals, got the lawyers on the line
Watch em sign the papers, then I'm back to the grind
Loyal to the streets, but I'm bossin in the suites
Runnin up the numbers, never worry bout defeat
Got the city on lock, from the north to the south
Keep my name out they mouth, or I'll show em what I'm bout
Travel cross the country, all the stripper bitches love me
Pockets so green, all the bitches call me Gumby
F*ck a stack of ones, I be tippin her in 20s
Countin up the racks, ain't no way they gon touch me
Travel cross the country, all the stripper bitches love me
Pockets so green, all the bitches call me Gumby
F*ck a stack of ones, I be tippin her in 20s
Countin up the racks, ain't no way they gon touch me
Money keep comin, yeah, the paper never stops
Ridin through the city with the dope in the drop
Haters wanna hate, but they know they can't see me
Got the bag on me, everybody wanna be me
Travel cross the country, all the stripper bitches love me
Pockets so green, all the bitches call me Gumby
F*ck a stack of ones, I be tippin her in 20s
Countin up the racks, ain't no way they gon touch me
Livin life fast, ain't no time to slow it down
Crown on my head, I'm the king of this town
Everywhere I go, got the people showin love
But they know what it is, when pushin come to shove
Chasin after millions, never lookin at the cost
The life that I chose, ain't no way I'll get lost,
Blow this shit up, like my name was Ted Kazinsky,
Bitch underneath my desk, she givin me Lewinsky
Travel cross the country, all the stripper bitches love me
Pockets so green, all the bitches call me Gumby
F*ck a stack of ones, I be tippin her in 20s
Countin up the racks, ain't no way they gon touch me