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Born and raised in Marietta, Georgia, producer Mike WiLL Made It first got into music hanging around his Uncle Al, a musician himself, who not only fostered Mike’s love for production, but also a sense of pride in accomplishment that comes from perseverance, individuality, and developing one’s own identity.
Mike WiLL’s own mixtape, Est. In 1989, a collection of singles and previously released tracks that Mike has produced, a way to catch new Read Full BioBorn and raised in Marietta, Georgia, producer Mike WiLL Made It first got into music hanging around his Uncle Al, a musician himself, who not only fostered Mike’s love for production, but also a sense of pride in accomplishment that comes from perseverance, individuality, and developing one’s own identity.
Mike WiLL’s own mixtape, Est. In 1989, a collection of singles and previously released tracks that Mike has produced, a way to catch new fans and Johnny-come-lately industry representatives up on what Mike WiLL has been up to over the past few years. Also included on the tape are handful of previously unreleased exclusives, including the tape’s lead single, “Itchin’,” which features Future and has already garnered radio play, and “Animosity,” a track that features Gucci Mane and Yo Gotti.
All told, Mike WiLL’s placements have earned him well over 20 million YouTube views, heavy radio play, his first Billboard charting single, and his own burgeoning production company, all before the age of 24 – and with plenty more still to come. “I want to work with everybody, whoever I haven’t worked with yet,” remarks Mike, noting that he has no intention of limiting himself by genre as his career continues to flourish. “From street rap to Disney to pop; I want to do it all.” And as it’s been since he first discovered his love and passion for music from his Uncle Al as a young kid, no matter what he’s doing, Mike WiLL Made It will do it in a style all his own.
Mike WiLL’s own mixtape, Est. In 1989, a collection of singles and previously released tracks that Mike has produced, a way to catch new Read Full BioBorn and raised in Marietta, Georgia, producer Mike WiLL Made It first got into music hanging around his Uncle Al, a musician himself, who not only fostered Mike’s love for production, but also a sense of pride in accomplishment that comes from perseverance, individuality, and developing one’s own identity.
Mike WiLL’s own mixtape, Est. In 1989, a collection of singles and previously released tracks that Mike has produced, a way to catch new fans and Johnny-come-lately industry representatives up on what Mike WiLL has been up to over the past few years. Also included on the tape are handful of previously unreleased exclusives, including the tape’s lead single, “Itchin’,” which features Future and has already garnered radio play, and “Animosity,” a track that features Gucci Mane and Yo Gotti.
All told, Mike WiLL’s placements have earned him well over 20 million YouTube views, heavy radio play, his first Billboard charting single, and his own burgeoning production company, all before the age of 24 – and with plenty more still to come. “I want to work with everybody, whoever I haven’t worked with yet,” remarks Mike, noting that he has no intention of limiting himself by genre as his career continues to flourish. “From street rap to Disney to pop; I want to do it all.” And as it’s been since he first discovered his love and passion for music from his Uncle Al as a young kid, no matter what he’s doing, Mike WiLL Made It will do it in a style all his own.
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Gucci On My
by Mike Will Made-It
Ransom, Ransom, Ransom, Ransom
Mike WiLL Made-It
Gucci on my shirt, Gucci on my hoes, nigga
Gucci on my shirt, Gucci on my hoes, nigga
Rollie bust down, drippin' on my clothes, nigga
Gucci on my shirt, Gucci on my hoes, nigga
Rollie bust down, drippin' on my clothes, nigga
Gucci on my shirt, Gucci on my hoes, nigga
Rollie bust down, drippin' on my clothes, nigga
Gucci on my shirt, Gucci on my hoes, nigga
Gucci on my shirt, Gucci on my hoes, nigga
Savage cutthroat, I'll wipe your nose, nigga
My niggas from the West, they 4-double-0, nigga (4Hunnid)
I'ma make it storm, Magic City on a bitch
21 a felon, but he still ride with that stick
Yeah he on TV, that nigga still be in the 6
Fuck this rap shit, that nigga still be hittin' licks
VVS' drippin', yeah, yeah, drippin', yeah, yeah
Serve a nigga with no scale, scale, with no scale, scale
Show you how to wrap a bale, bale, wrap a bale, bale
Ridin' 'round without my seatbelt, nigga, fuck 12
Gucci on my shirt, Gucci on my hoes, nigga (it's Gucci)
Rollie bust down, drippin' on my clothes, nigga (it's Gucci)
Gucci on my shirt, Gucci on my hoes, nigga (it drip)
Rollie bust down, drippin' on my clothes, nigga (my hoes)
Gucci on my shirt, Gucci on my hoes, nigga (drip)
Rollie bust down, drippin' on my clothes, nigga (on drip)
Gucci on my shirt, Gucci on my hoes, nigga
Gucci on my shirt, Gucci on my hoes, nigga
G'd up in that Gucci
Boo'd up with your hoochie
Shhhh
Victoria Secret, I fucked her in that coochie
YG's doin' okay, YG's got a maid
YG gettin' paid, YG's skin clear, YG got the raise
YG got the hoes, YG on the blade, YG with the shits
Prolly hit your bitch in the Wraith (yeah, yeah)
Fuck it up, fuck it up, fuck it up
Pay me, walkthrough, fuck it up
The FN, FN fuck 'em up
Under my designer, tucked
Boss bitch, boss bitch, boss bitch
I need me, need a boss bitch
One that take dick and talk shit
No weave, I'd rather her bald head
Gucci on my shirt, Gucci on my hoes, nigga (yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
Rollie bust down, drippin' on my clothes, nigga
Gucci on my shirt, Gucci on my hoes, nigga (Quavo)
Rollie bust down, drippin' on my clothes, nigga (Quavo, Quavo, Quavo, Quavo)
50 thousand dollar back in at the shows, nigga (100)
Pull up in that bald head, Amber Rose, nigga (hey Amber)
Feds takin' pictures, shit, strike a pose, nigga (flash)
Million dollar lawyer, Jews, can't wait to dismiss 'em (Jew!)
Spend 'bout a dub in Gucci (Gucci)
Got your bitch wet in her coochie (eughh)
My nigga just got out of prison (huh)
He already totin' an Uzi (hrrrrt)
The pot is too big, jacuzzi (woo)
Money like Frank Lucas (Frank)
Walk out the bank in some Gucci (bank)
50 thousand to the goonies (uh)
Broke my wrist off in the pot (breakin' that)
Tryna make a bigger knot (knot)
Jalapeño, block is hot
Duckin', dodgin' from the cops (12)
Put a hunnid in the stock (hunnid)
Put a four up in the pop (Act)
So much Gucci on me
Hoppin' out with double G, they thinkin' I was Wop (Wop)
Flooded wrist, I got the Breitling loaded (ice)
Now I can't even see the clock (nah)
Draco make his heart stop (rah)
Split him like a Pop Tart (split him)
Gucci golf suit, Tiger Woods
In the back, Gucci golf cart (skrrt)
Heard you had to give the bread back
'Cause you couldn't get the sack off
Offset! Ayy
Gucci my collar, Gucci my bitch
Spend a lil' money, that shit ain't no problem (spend it)
Not good, I'm Gucci
Gave that bitch back to the hood, she groupin'
My diamonds is clean, but my cup is polluted (lean)
I fucked the bitch and then she act like she knew me (smash)
Open your lip, the stick start shootin'
Like pop pop-pop pop brrrrt
I remember you used to be good on me
Now that I'm Gucci, I'm fuckin' these thots, thots
Connect with the plug like Wi-Fi
You know we on top, it is no tie
I'm fuckin' your bitch, nigga, why lie? (Smash)
Make the brick disappear, voilà
Yes I'm a Migo, you know I'm a Migo
I'm shittin' on niggas like ca-ca
Gucci on my shirt, Gucci on my hoes, nigga
Rollie bust down, drippin' on my clothes, nigga
Gucci on my shirt, Gucci on my hoes, nigga
Rollie bust down, drippin' on my clothes, nigga
Gucci on my shirt, Gucci on my hoes, nigga
Rollie bust down, drippin' on my clothes, nigga
Gucci on my shirt, Gucci on my hoes, nigga
Gucci on my shirt, Gucci on my hoes, nigga
Mike WiLL Made It
Ransom
Gucci on my shirt, Gucci on my hoes, nigga
Lyrics © Warner/Chappell Music, Inc., RESERVOIR MEDIA MANAGEMENT INC
Written by: BRAYLIN PHILLIP BOWMAN, KEENON DAQUAN RAY JACKSON, KIARI CEPHUS, KIRSNICK BALL, MICHAEL LEN WILLIAMS, QUAVIOUS KEYATE MARSHALL, SHAYAA JOSEPH, STEPHEN ROBERT HYBICKI
Lyrics Licensed & Provided by LyricFind
by Mike Will Made-It
Ransom, Ransom, Ransom, Ransom
Mike WiLL Made-It
Gucci on my shirt, Gucci on my hoes, nigga
Gucci on my shirt, Gucci on my hoes, nigga
Rollie bust down, drippin' on my clothes, nigga
Gucci on my shirt, Gucci on my hoes, nigga
Rollie bust down, drippin' on my clothes, nigga
Gucci on my shirt, Gucci on my hoes, nigga
Rollie bust down, drippin' on my clothes, nigga
Gucci on my shirt, Gucci on my hoes, nigga
Gucci on my shirt, Gucci on my hoes, nigga
Savage cutthroat, I'll wipe your nose, nigga
My niggas from the West, they 4-double-0, nigga (4Hunnid)
I'ma make it storm, Magic City on a bitch
21 a felon, but he still ride with that stick
Yeah he on TV, that nigga still be in the 6
Fuck this rap shit, that nigga still be hittin' licks
VVS' drippin', yeah, yeah, drippin', yeah, yeah
Serve a nigga with no scale, scale, with no scale, scale
Show you how to wrap a bale, bale, wrap a bale, bale
Ridin' 'round without my seatbelt, nigga, fuck 12
Gucci on my shirt, Gucci on my hoes, nigga (it's Gucci)
Rollie bust down, drippin' on my clothes, nigga (it's Gucci)
Gucci on my shirt, Gucci on my hoes, nigga (it drip)
Rollie bust down, drippin' on my clothes, nigga (my hoes)
Gucci on my shirt, Gucci on my hoes, nigga (drip)
Rollie bust down, drippin' on my clothes, nigga (on drip)
Gucci on my shirt, Gucci on my hoes, nigga
Gucci on my shirt, Gucci on my hoes, nigga
G'd up in that Gucci
Boo'd up with your hoochie
Shhhh
Victoria Secret, I fucked her in that coochie
YG's doin' okay, YG's got a maid
YG gettin' paid, YG's skin clear, YG got the raise
YG got the hoes, YG on the blade, YG with the shits
Prolly hit your bitch in the Wraith (yeah, yeah)
Fuck it up, fuck it up, fuck it up
Pay me, walkthrough, fuck it up
The FN, FN fuck 'em up
Under my designer, tucked
Boss bitch, boss bitch, boss bitch
I need me, need a boss bitch
One that take dick and talk shit
No weave, I'd rather her bald head
Gucci on my shirt, Gucci on my hoes, nigga (yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
Rollie bust down, drippin' on my clothes, nigga
Gucci on my shirt, Gucci on my hoes, nigga (Quavo)
Rollie bust down, drippin' on my clothes, nigga (Quavo, Quavo, Quavo, Quavo)
50 thousand dollar back in at the shows, nigga (100)
Pull up in that bald head, Amber Rose, nigga (hey Amber)
Feds takin' pictures, shit, strike a pose, nigga (flash)
Million dollar lawyer, Jews, can't wait to dismiss 'em (Jew!)
Spend 'bout a dub in Gucci (Gucci)
Got your bitch wet in her coochie (eughh)
My nigga just got out of prison (huh)
He already totin' an Uzi (hrrrrt)
The pot is too big, jacuzzi (woo)
Money like Frank Lucas (Frank)
Walk out the bank in some Gucci (bank)
50 thousand to the goonies (uh)
Broke my wrist off in the pot (breakin' that)
Tryna make a bigger knot (knot)
Jalapeño, block is hot
Duckin', dodgin' from the cops (12)
Put a hunnid in the stock (hunnid)
Put a four up in the pop (Act)
So much Gucci on me
Hoppin' out with double G, they thinkin' I was Wop (Wop)
Flooded wrist, I got the Breitling loaded (ice)
Now I can't even see the clock (nah)
Draco make his heart stop (rah)
Split him like a Pop Tart (split him)
Gucci golf suit, Tiger Woods
In the back, Gucci golf cart (skrrt)
Heard you had to give the bread back
'Cause you couldn't get the sack off
Offset! Ayy
Gucci my collar, Gucci my bitch
Spend a lil' money, that shit ain't no problem (spend it)
Not good, I'm Gucci
Gave that bitch back to the hood, she groupin'
My diamonds is clean, but my cup is polluted (lean)
I fucked the bitch and then she act like she knew me (smash)
Open your lip, the stick start shootin'
Like pop pop-pop pop brrrrt
I remember you used to be good on me
Now that I'm Gucci, I'm fuckin' these thots, thots
Connect with the plug like Wi-Fi
You know we on top, it is no tie
I'm fuckin' your bitch, nigga, why lie? (Smash)
Make the brick disappear, voilà
Yes I'm a Migo, you know I'm a Migo
I'm shittin' on niggas like ca-ca
Gucci on my shirt, Gucci on my hoes, nigga
Rollie bust down, drippin' on my clothes, nigga
Gucci on my shirt, Gucci on my hoes, nigga
Rollie bust down, drippin' on my clothes, nigga
Gucci on my shirt, Gucci on my hoes, nigga
Rollie bust down, drippin' on my clothes, nigga
Gucci on my shirt, Gucci on my hoes, nigga
Gucci on my shirt, Gucci on my hoes, nigga
Mike WiLL Made It
Ransom
Gucci on my shirt, Gucci on my hoes, nigga
Lyrics © Warner/Chappell Music, Inc., RESERVOIR MEDIA MANAGEMENT INC
Written by: BRAYLIN PHILLIP BOWMAN, KEENON DAQUAN RAY JACKSON, KIARI CEPHUS, KIRSNICK BALL, MICHAEL LEN WILLIAMS, QUAVIOUS KEYATE MARSHALL, SHAYAA JOSEPH, STEPHEN ROBERT HYBICKI
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