Songwriter: Gucci Mane

Producer: Zaytoven Albert Allen

[Hook: Gucci Mane]
There go 12 my nigga
You better bail my nigga
Can't be locked down in no motherfuckin' cell my nigga
You better run my nigga
Cus here they come my nigga
Hide your bomb and your motherfuckin' gun my nigga
There go 12 my nigga
You better bail my nigga
Can't be locked down in no motherfuckin' cell my nigga
You better run my nigga
Cus here they come my nigga
Hide your bomb and your motherfuckin' gun my nigga

[Verse 1: Gucci Mane]
Orange suit, shower, shoes, jail house tattoos
I keep money on my book, I live the life of a crook
Ain't no sunshine nigga, i'm just doin' my time
When I touch down on the block i'm poppin' bottles of wine
Gucci Mane, i'm a motherfuckin' G
I'm looking out for twelve cus they looking out for me
And if I see them crackers then a nigga gotta skeet
Can't let them pussy boys play a nigga off the street
And plus a nigga gotta pack a fat gun, if he tote a crack bomb
Never caught a dope case? Don't try to catch one
First one to skeet on my feet be them air force ones
Running like a slave in them days of the hot sun
You gone get locked up, you froze up, they rolled up
Popped and got hit with that billy club, it's swole up
Mama mad as hell cus she gotta bail your tail out
Tired of the stress, so she put your stupid ass out
Back doing the same thing, selling crack cocaine
Police know your name, but you just won't lay low man
It's a dirty game when you slangin' them birdies
Got caught with a brick, and they hit the trick with 30
Probably gone do 10 but a dub on that paper man
Trappin' in Decatur better run from them haters man
You better run from them haters man
Better run from them haters man

[Hook: Gucci Mane]
There go 12 my nigga
You better bail my nigga
Can't be locked down in no motherfuckin' cell my nigga
You better run my nigga
Cus here they come my nigga
Hide your bomb and your motherfuckin' gun my nigga
There go 12 my nigga
You better bail my nigga
Can't be locked down in no motherfuckin' cell my nigga
You better run my nigga
Cus here they come my nigga
Hide your bomb and your motherfuckin' gun my nigga

[Verse 2: Gucci Mane]
The police, DCPD the crime rate gone increase
[And if i'm rusty?]brave bring your Glock and leave your pepper spray
A paddy wagon full of yay, is you asking where I stay?
Getting paid off the money from a drug raid
Idolized by the innocent American youth
I'm with these billy clubs, big gats and them bulletproofs
That's why these cop killer bullets in my clip
I'm infiltrating your vest and drawing some smiley faces on your chest
9-1-1 in my community is a waste of time
They don't prevent the shit, but come when you commit the crime
Then put a flag on a casket when a pig drops?
What about my boy who got popped by that corrupt cop?
We got the right, to get our ass whopped on sight
Police man by day, a fucking Klans-man by night
I'm shooting birds at your ass standing on the corner
Fuck dodging 12, lil jits go waiting on em

[Hook: Gucci Mane]
There go 12 my nigga
You better bail my nigga
Can't be locked down in no motherfuckin' cell my nigga
You better run my nigga
Cus here they come my nigga
Hide your bomb and your motherfuckin' gun my nigga
There go 12 my nigga
You better bail my nigga
Can't be locked down in no motherfuckin' cell my nigga
You better run my nigga
Cus here they come my nigga
Hide your bomb and your motherfuckin' gun my nigga

Gucci Mane

Radric Davis, popularly known as Gucci Mane, is an Atlanta rapper who has released over one hundred full-length projects. Gucci’s impressive discography is comprised of 15 studio albums, seven EPs, a handful of collaborative albums, and over six-dozen mixtapes.

Gucci is recognized by many as one of the founders of the trap sub-genre and is cited by many modern rappers as one of their greatest influences. Under his self-owned label, 1017 BrickSquad, Guwop has signed artists like Young Thug, Waka Flocka Flame, and Chief Keef. Here’s a more complete infographic of his impact on the genre.

Although Mr. Davis has achieved many milestones in his career, his 20-years as a Trap God has been plagued with legal issues and drug addiction, and the star has faced a slew of charges including assaults, drug charges, and even murder. Fortunately, after serving over two years in an Indiana federal prison, Gucci seems to have turned things around. When he was released in 2016, Gucci was quick to show the world his weight loss and sobriety, which shocked many into thinking he was a clone.