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Str8 Drop Presents Gucci Mane La Flare (Gucci Mane) · Young Jeezy vs Gucci Mane (ChuckT) · DJ Chuck T Presents: Young Jeezy Vs. Gucci Mane (Gucci Mane) · Gucci Mane In Wonderland (Gucci Mane) · Gucci This (Gucci That) (The OMG Girlz) · Gucci This (Gucci That) (The OMG Girlz) · Gucci This (Gucci That) (The OMG Girlz) · Gucci Gucci (Kreayshawn) · Mane Attraction (White Lion) · Mane Stream (Ned Holder) – and 90 other albums »


I'm jumpin' out my coupe wit' da missin' roof 
And I'm so fuckin' high I need a parachute.
"Gucci Mane, do you remember me from last month?"
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
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
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
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
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
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,
from the block 
Now I gotta whole thang
And you betta put a low jack on yo hoe mane

I hate lame niggas so this a hate crime
Rich niggas shit up on em
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,
the shawty
I'm Gucci Mane not pootie tang, 
I put it down, don't pick it up
Advice to you, don't pick on us, 
Me and Yelawolf got crazy guns
We came here
[INTRO]
Cheeeaaaaaa burn one
Zaytoven on da track imma burn one
Its the mixtape nigga burn one
If you eva try gucci mane you might burn one huh
Burn
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
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
ear lobe
Weirdo, weirdo, I'm a weirdo
Weirdo, weirdo, I'm a weirdo
Gucci mane, drummer boy
Dis here for da weirdos
Had it like a bag a dro
Flowin'
hair blow,

I drive a sports car bitch, Put em Bapes to the gas,
If you scared go to church cus I'm finna drive fast,
Throwing cash out the brain
cum first
Gucci mane yeah bet we make a sex tape
Flood it on the internet, put it on my myspace
Gucci got a big stick, make ya sing my ad libs, yeah
Um actin like a tiger
20 bails and show yo nigga 850 an hour
Gucci mane and willie kid you silly bitch
Da stupidest
Critics try to rate dis shit
Up,
Stick em up,
Stick em up,
Stick em up, ye ain't know
I ain't come to play and I ain't come to laugh, 
All I gotta say is nigga put it in da
Future in the club, poppin bands on them hoes
Go ahead Gucci Mane, toss some grands on the floor
I'm gettin a table dance by a fine ass ho
Got me coming
it, you didn't have to do it
It was a 2013 car, man you didn't have to do it
It's Gucci Mane izay, you know we overdo it
They back in the Lamborghini
nerve
3 thousand 5 hundred dollars call that a loui' purse
A pent house sweet for me and her, call that a loss her skirt
Nigga out shine Gucci mane I
a little margarita 
Mane, them draws comin' off when she see the two-seater 
So put your Porche up, (uh) 
Get your divorce up, (uh) 
I'm sure she'll sign
and yellow polo socks
Gucci Mane be pumpin dawg, he don't got all he say he got
Just stash one Lemon homie, I can supply them the fifty glocks
Yellow boat
9-1-1, 9-1-1
It's Gucci Mane, yeah, that's my name,
I'm goin' thug, I'm goin' thug
Blowin' up, blowin' up, blowin' up, blowin' up
I'm like M.C. Hammer, I
they put The Haven on the Map
But it's too many hoods in The Haven to claim
So we gon' all bring guns we gon' all bring pain

Mane I'm fucked up, a nigga