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Gucci Mane in the building, Gucci, Gucci
LaFlare, Big Kat, LaFlare
Say we got it like that, like that
Every thang don't mean two thangs, watch this
When I'm in L.A., pedal to the floor, mane
Your bitch in my face, she must be a hoe, mane
Money in the way, I can't see my floor, mane
Pull up,
ex-con but I'm out on bond
Wave bye to the bad guys, Teflon Dons

Got my name in the paper and my face in the news
Gucci Mane, Lil'flare
Everybody
Gucci Mane (Gucci Mane)
Big Cat, Laflare (Big Cat, Laflare)
Let's get it (let's get it)

Half a brick in a pyrex pot
Trying to make me a dope
people think I’m crazy
But Gucci Mane really love all that shit ? 
Hundred ? a day shit, hundred dollar blind shit
You can wear my shoes ? 
Millions
Gucci

Make a billion dollars what im tryna do
Gucci Mane La Flare im so tired of you
And if I had the time I would be sleepin too
But im workin
Gucci mane frank nitty got it like 
That never seen a chick wit a body like that 
Shawty actin feisty too damn sheisty
Get wit Gucci mane baby you be
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
Gucci mane
Two things
Trap house

Gucci mane in the building (Gucci, Gucci)
Laflare, big kat (laflare)
Say we got it like that (like that)
Said I'm 'bout to go Gucci Mane
In the trap still countin' change
Don't fuck with y'all 'cause you niggas lame
Said I'm 'bout to go Gucci Mane
Said I'm
To Raise Me
Said It Out The President, Jump Out The Trash Campaigning Faces
Eddie Murphy Trading Places [? ] Gucci Mane But You Can Call Me Shady Grady
HaHa
turnin' shit down but my damn collar
Police pointin' at me, tryna snag me by my damn collar
Gucci Mane ain’t never graduate but I’m a trap scholar
Dog
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,
And tapping in time 
You got a pretty face 
Such a pretty pretty face 
You can brush your own mane 
Fame is your pain 

Maybe an older woman 
Will show
It's Gucci, It's Gucci Burr
Soulja Boy Tell Em'
It's Gucci, Flocka
Scott Storch, Gucci Mane, we back at it
So Icey
Yeah

We smokin' that fire
mha sleeveless

Art so I'm a kall it goin wif the breezes



Chorus



Verse 3 (Gucci Mane)

61 deep

No shirt no top (go)

White chain bright lane

Vvs
[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
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
of the Hummer

Gucci, Gucci Mane the fly baby I'm that guy
Gurls' eyeballs pop when my lamb pass by
Huh? My money long as a limo
Just to show off I put my wrist
apologies
She just want a Harley,
I'm rollin' up the Marley,
I'm drunk as Paul Mcartney
I'm aided by the shawty
I'm Gucci Mane not pootie tang,
I put it down,
Yeah (burr)
Go white girl, its ya birthday
Go white girl, its ya birthday
Yelawolf mane and Gucci
Go white girl, its ya birthday
Yelawolf mane
an she tryna get famous
Hit me up the drinky, drinky Gucci Mane shake it,
Club night, damn right, Gucci Mane wasted

Rock star lifestyle might don't make
wasted now
She back stage an she tryna get famous
Hit me up the drinky, drinky Gucci Mane shake it, 
Club night, damn right, Gucci Mane wasted

Rock
wasted now
She back stage an she tryna get famous
Hit me up the drinky, drinky Gucci Mane shake it, 
Club night, damn right, Gucci Mane wasted

Rock
brick (Aye!)
Quarter pound, half a pound
Whole pound (Okay!)
100 pills, 1000 pills, serving major
Weight
JuiceMan and Gucci Mane make the trap
(Aye)