Gucci Mane - No One Else (Lyrics)

[Peewee Longway]

No one motherfucking else

Can't be

Know what I'm saying nigga?

[Hook: Young Thug]

Tell him Louie chasing and he feel like no one else

Tell him Peewee Longway say he feel like no one else

Tell him big Guwop say that he feel like no one else

Tell him little Guwop say that he feel like no one else

When I copped that rover, man, I drove like no one else

When he called it out, I bet he drove like no one else

When he bought a phantom, bet he drove like no one else

When your ho leave Guwop bet she feel like no one else

[Verse 1: Young Thug]

I got a bad bitch, said that she feel like nobody

And no vampire, but I got boyfriends divided

Made a hundred k I'm rapping, rapping. That my habit

Now you meet the newest member of the goddamn library

This monkey bitch crabbing, so I guess I know her partner

I don't know her, but she say she know the mother of my daughter

I'm not talking 'bout no dad, but we don't have to go farther

I don't care, but if you ever need booze, I take your hard-earned

I'm looking like my middle name. That ass fat from a mile away

I got my mother's friends. I like that pussy balling head

I'm thugger, major pain. I put that icing on her grill

Just like Johnny Day. Johnny Day. Hallelujah!

[Hook]

[Verse 2: Young Thug]

When I'm in the house, it's Longway feeling like no one else

Got your bitch into her vest and call that Peewee Longway health

Now roll my weed, that stuff two grams

We fucked up, two cups in the fountain

Lord, that ain't us, that's country grammar

Talking like a country boy, I stay in Atlanta

Y'all niggas ain't know I sell mud out the fountain

Clienteles'll get your ass scrubbed in Atlanta

Skinny Beretta on [?], don't scrub in the Audi

UK, foreign whip, don't know a nigga like it

Switch a royal k, bitch, I thought a nigga like it

Guwop, Guap and Thug in the posse

Ain't shit like us, cause we going in your pockets

Boot it up, nigga, took off like a rocket

We the plug in the socket. Taking nigga's bitch is a hobby

Run around the motherfucking lobby. Woppa and Thug

Back to back serving in the 'rari

Got racks that are older than Atari. Guwop and the bud

Jeffing out the plug with a thousand

Brick Factory count up a thousand

Sipping mud out the mug, white phone stuck

A nigga whiling, you'll never see another nigga like it

[Hook]

[Verse 3: Gucci Mane]

They say I walk like cash, and I talk too fast

Girl to the mall yeah I bought her two bags

Gucci Mane tryna sell more houses

Don't give a damn that I used to sell ounces

My block be my trap house, that was powerful

Sell a man's apartment, shit, to make housing

Gucci is the God, man, you don't want to start it

Have the world. We'll say "Dearly Departed"

All she wrote

Bend her and hanging. Fat give her [?] quote end quote

I sell dope, I cut coat

Especially if that ass BOAT Imma keep it up [?]

I'm the captain, all aboard

Come on while you can afford it

If I ain't rapping I'd be working

Is that hard for you to absorb?

For the free monkeys from me

Serve it to you dirty cheap

Dirty dog, dirty job, so Imma charge you thirty-three

Serve to check my style, yeah, you stole it like a burglary

Now I'm on emergency I keep on making currencies

[Hook]

[Verse 4: Peewee Longway]

OK, now when she on that molly she turn to somebody else

She so rich as fuck she tried to do it by herself

I told her it's Versace, watch how you pulling on that belt

And these are Christians loose, now that's a rack everytime I step

I'm with Longway, I'm with [?], pull an eight up by myself

Pull up in that foreign feature 'rari, hop out and just sit

Touchdown in LA, turned seventeen, got they injection

I seen Guwop call up Birdman, say 100k a bet

Why everytime you see the kid I'm with another nigga's bitch?

I might shoot a k with choppers, you can tell they with the shit

I don't give a fuck about it, she get fucked then get this mince

Smoking weed and sipping lean, designer down behind the tent