Lyrics:
tell em im straight
They tryna be tuff mane go get some good grades
If you wanna be tuff mane then go on a play
Yea tell em go on a drill
They get
starring in Belly
Two choppers by my dresser, don't need 'em, them bitches extra
Authority tryna life us, we steady applying pressure
Gon' be a murder
I'm hard to kill, that's how I feel
Only Gucci, twin Ks, I just made the front page
Please stay out my lane, mane 'cause I got road rage
Fresh up
my bandana
Audemar P. so I cannot damn stand it
How I feel 'bout them Xans same way I feel 'bout a ham sandwich
Fuck them girls together, make 'em
the games unfair
Gucci Mane La Flare
Who gives a care about niggas over there?
Shawty got a pear: apple with a gap
I think we make a pair
She like em from
the kitchen (WHIP)
Both hands in the kitchen, (WHIP)
Your bitch go ham in the kitchen
David Blane make a bitch go mission (oouu)
Whipping up yams in
me
They say my chain so cold, but my watch too hot
My earrings bling, pinkie ring on fire
Twinkle twinkle, see the stars pass by
Gucci Mane ain't
me only real around me
And If you fake mane you better stay the fuck from round me cuz
Imma boss (Imma boss)
And um, drippin that sauce
Just let em
pussy for me?)
Uh-huh, yeah, watch me go Black Forest ham
A new school player laced with the old gift gab
And don't let your Shark Week mouth override
my trap house
Jumped out the whip everybody looking
Big clouds of smoke but ain't nobody cooking
(females)(girl their go Gucci mane
I want his
smoking and drinking
Damn I'm losing mane
All these pills and this all this liquor
It won't ease the pain
No it won't ease the pain
I try do right by damn
watch 'em in them hoods
I always thought living life was easy
Go to school, get a job, yo, it couldn't be me (be me)
So instead, I played my bed
My
brush em off
Go play with yourself
Not my damn time
I can kill a 16
Like Tory Lanez
I be ripping these beats
King Kong mane
Why you gotta hate on me
Got
I'm in
The crowd tryna advertise
Hennessy fifth to my lips
Now I'm straight mane
Fresh off of paper so I'm
Rolling like a freight train
Gucci shoes
Or you can scram cocksuck if you a hater mane
I keep 'em ladies going uh-uh-uh,
Uh-uh-uh (haa), uh-uh-uh (yea), uh-uh-uh
I'm a grown mane, Thug
, go)
Gucci Mane and 1017, we got the crowd in a rage
Mr. Moreland Avenue, I trick your boy at The Blaze (Guwop)
That was back in the day, but I'm
work, bet I make ya 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
on the low low
Cause we got em paid off for the transpo
I'm making it snow and it's raining
On top of this game i'm playin'
I go where dem palm trees swayin'
Or you can scram cocksuck if you a hater mane
I keep 'em ladies going uh-uh-uh,
Uh-uh-uh (haa), uh-uh-uh (yea), uh-uh-uh
I'm a grown mane, Thug
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Gucci Mane in the building
Big Cat Records, Laflare Entertainment
(Big Cat, whassup?)
Yeah, I'ma kill 'em with this one
Ah!
the building
Watch out below, a million out the door
I'm about to go HAM
Hard as a mothafucker let these niggas know who I am
I'm about to go HAM
Hard
We ain't out dissin' the dead I be following code
All this shit is like Gucci Mane said
This was before all the lead and the money was spread
And we
Helicopter Prices In The Hood This Shit Outrageous
Gucci Mane Aint Got Like The Money Get Contagious
Stupid Don Porshe Cocaine Miley Cyrus
If Money A Disease I
trap house
Jumped out the whip, everybody lookin'
Big clouds of smoke but ain't nobody cookin'
Girl, there go Gucci Mane
I want his autograph
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