Lyrics:
nigga in his tooth, mane (Gucci gang, Gucci gang, Gucci gang)
Ooh, Bi-Bighead on the beat (Lil Pump, Guwop)
Gucci gang, Gucci gang, Gucci gang, Gucci
(Huh?)
My name is Young Gucci, but I am not Gucci mane
I got 30 thousand racks, I forgot my exes names
Told me to go by house, I'd Rather go and buy
Zaytoven
Gucci Mane, Gucci Mane, Gucci Mane, Gucci Mane, Gucci Mane, Gucci (Yeah)
Wizop, the Wizop, the Wizop, the Wizop, the Wizop, the- (Wop)
better be easy,
CTE cornflakes, don't let me get them mini 14's and some ducktape,
Verse 3(Gucci Mane)
We bustin heads over here,
what they do pimpin?
I
anyway
Playin' around with my awards
Gucci Mane is a cool dude
But a nigga might turn into a werewolf
Got a stash box and it's all hundreds
And your
anyway
Playin' around with my awards
Gucci Mane is a cool dude
But a nigga might turn into a werewolf
Got a stash box and it's all hundreds
And your
is round 1 of Gucci Man vs jeezy,
Gucci Mane vs Jeezy,
This is round 1 of Gucci Man vs....
(x 2)
Verse 3:
We bustin heads ova here,
What they do
duck for cover
I come with a chrome y'all can makin' hoes pay the cost
Infrared to ya head full of lead yawkin' lames
You can betcha by the dollar
brother
Three wicked ass 6's, Gucci colors
[Busta Rhymes]
Money! Drop dead on the floor
Nigga, pass the keys to the door
Pass me all the cash in
brother
Three wicked ass 6's, Gucci colors
[Busta Rhymes]
Money! Drop dead on the floor
Nigga, pass the keys to the door
Pass me all the cash in
[Chorus: Gucci Mane (Lil Scrappy): x2]
I rob in my black tee
Hit licks in my black tee
All in ya house searching for bricks in my black tee (Crank
tacky
She gave me head and I gave her a rackie (woo)
He came out his mouth, now he can't take it back
Watch what you say, who you callin' a rat
These
What's Gucci my nigga?
What's Louis my killa?
I feel like I can't follow in nobody footstep
You know I pop-pop-pop-pop-pop-pop, at your head my
Gucci mane
Fuck with me no I ain’t switching lanes
Inner circle I don’t need new friends
Talking bout gang but you a lame
너네는 허세만 부리네
근데 노래는 다 구리네
난 혼자
In the trunk of my junky junt
With that single action pump
Mane, I'm crunked than a mothafucka
Tryna hurt a busta
Pillmanize his ass
Make that ass
Geah (echoes), Gucci (echoes)
Gucci Mane, LaFlare, yeah
(A lot of niggaz thought we couldn't have pulled it off Gucci)
(But, guess what, we here,
What's Gucci my nigga?
What's Louis my killa?
I feel like I can't follow in nobody footstep
You know I pop-pop-pop-pop-pop-pop, at your head my
what!?
I got your back
(Spliff Star)
Fuck waiting
Bash his face for a statement
Cock the stainless
Make his whole chest cave in
(Busta Rhymes)
(for-geddit)
Laugh now cry later, I kill beef like mad cow
My rhyme blaze up for nine acres...
[Busta Rhymes]
...get lucci, sport Gucci and stack papers
Tell me
now (I rock Gucci now)
Gucci by the pound
I got Gucci on my coochie (Gucci)
All these niggas wanna do me (do me)
Any nigga that you ask
they gon tell
muhfucka!
And they still ain't ready yet for a muhfucka!
Yeezy might have to go and put his Louis on
I'm 'bout to go Gucci in the Gucci store
It's
Gucci Mane man of the year
Man of the year
Man of the year
Lets give a hand for Gucci Mane man of the year
Man of the year
Man man of the year
Lets
lookin' like she just stepped out a magazine, homie (Gucci)
(If your credit score high, feet and nails stay fly
Keep your juice box wet, and your head
for a mothafucka!
Yeezy might have to go and put his Louis on
I'm 'bout to go Gucci in the Gucci store
Fresh out the feds in this mothafucka
.jpg/240px-Gucci_Mane_at_515_Alive_(cropped_portrait).jpg "Gucci Mane")
.JPG/236px-Out4Fame-Festival_2015_-_Busta_Rhymes_-_2_(cropped).JPG "Busta Rhymes")
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