Gucci Mane – I'm Not Goin' lyrics

[Intro: Gucci Mane & Kodak Black]
Drop top, huh
Burr
Evil, Knievel
I ain't really finna tell y'all how to get away with murder and shit

[Chorus: Gucci Mane]
They told me, "Stop buying all these fancy cars"
They told me, "Please take all your diamonds off"
I'm gettin' too rich to fly commercial flights
They wanna lock me up like Suge Knight
I know that bitch want me to go for that (But I don't wanna)
But I'm too rich to put my dick in that (Bitch, I'm not gonna, no)
I hit that bitch way back, I gave her back ('Cause I don't want her)
They love my drip, you know I'm statin' facts (I'm not goin')

[Verse 1: Kevin Gates]
I'm a CEO, I keep it cordial with an artist, I just don't politic
These women been giving me compliments
Focused, I can't acknowledge this
Astonishment, ugh, look at how the game transformed overnight
Felt like I was just gettin' read my rights
Look at how the ice sittin' under them lights
Married to the game, we ain't throwin' no rice
All grey sweats, with the white G-Nikes
Ain't too much changed, got too much change
Come to think about it, I was lookin' at life
Stack, invest, nigga don't just rap
Talkin' 'bout dap, nigga can't do 'dat
Fetch me the keys, I mean remote
Car got a button, I'm 'bout to float
I'm organized, it lookin' organized
'Cause the front of house looks like a parking lot
Take off the shirt, check out the work
Body scribbled like a mark a lot
Bandana Louis, no vest and a fully
Buyin' dogs, I'm investin' in bully's
I came from that, I perfected my joogin'
Diamond teeth, got a watch full of boogers
Got a chef, vegetarian cookin'
Cameraman, get professional footage

[Chorus: Gucci Mane]
They told me, "Stop buying all these fancy cars" (But I don't wanna)
They told me, "Please take all your diamonds off" (But I'm not gonna)
I'm gettin' too rich to fly commercial flights ('Cause I don't wanna)
They wanna lock me up like Suge Knight (But I'm not gonna)
I know that bitch want me to go for that (But I don't wanna)
But I'm too rich to put my dick in that (Bitch, I'm not gonna)
I hit that bitch way back, I gave her back ('Cause I don't want her)
They love my drip, you know I'm statin' facts (I'm not goin')

[Verse 2: Gucci Mane]
The world's most hateable, currently unavailable
Solo roof from hater proof
Pull up, watch what the haters do
Gucci's anti-social, bi-polar, he's unrelatable
Heard he wrote a novel, got labels, but you can't label him
Independent labels, they model him and they study him
Hood rich lingo, he model, but he not stuntin' them
Northern people come 'round me, flex, start talkin' Southern now
Movin' like the government, fuck it, bitch I'm the governor
I'm the new Puffy, fuck it, the new 50
I'm the new Baby (Bling), fuck it, the new Jimmy
Big rock frigid (Yeah), fuckin' up hoes vision
Coupe, no ceilin', ceilin' has gone missing

[Chorus: Gucci Mane]
They told me, "Stop buying all these fancy cars" (But I don't wanna)
They told me, "Please take all your diamonds off" (But I'm not gonna)
I'm gettin' too rich to fly commercial flights ('Cause I don't wanna)
They wanna lock me up like Suge Knight (But I'm not gonna)
I know that bitch want me to go for that (But I don't wanna)
But I'm too rich to put my dick in that (Bitch, I'm not gonna, no)
I hit that bitch way back, I gave her back ('Cause I don't want her)
They love my drip, you know I'm statin' facts (I'm not goin')