Lyrics:
I might pull up and just skrrr
If Gucci Mane was in my kitchen he'll say "burr"
Racks in my pocket, darling well durrr
I'ma spend a thousand
started
They know I be the murder mane, we bust his brain, jump in that water
Hold on, swim like you a shark, bitch
Show him he a goldfish, show 'em how
to pay
If you fuckin' with this girl, then you better be paid
You know why? It take too much to touch her
From what I heard she got a baby by Busta
My best
White people got you believing just 'cause I'm tellin' a nigga
To stop getting his head kicked in by the police
To take the gun he would use to shoot
They always coming from behind me
Always ahead of em 10 steps
1, 2, 3, 4, 5, 6, 7, 8, 9, 10 steps ahead
Prayer hands to my head, aye
Bible by my bed,
number
I'm a star when the glock's on you,
Head busta? yeahhh 4 in a drought, money in the cabinet
Always been a minute
First you get close to my nigga
Through Jesus Christ our lord
Roman 6-23 nigga
Read it and weep, biatch
Hit a man bustin' up in my door
So I grab my 44
Now them bustas on the floor
And my crew is strong as Cali kush
It keep you (higher than heaven's arms)
Gucci in my closet, pardon my head
Pardon my French, but I'm on my Nas
crew is strong as Cali kush
It keep you (higher than heaven's arms)
Gucci in my closet, pardon my head
Pardon my French, but I'm on my Nas shit, off
blame
But is the money worth it if he don't love you the same
Memories made by maids love starts to fade
At the point where dad can't even tell you his
Give me five on the black side
I'm a trap god
Leave your numbers by the black guy
He a live-wire, I'ma shut down his wi-fi
I'ma I'ma I'ma I'ma I'ma pull
He whirled and twirled and stood on his head
The boy giggled and slapped his thighs
And I laughed so hard that wooden tears
Rolled out of my painted
playa some viscious head uh
Early symptoms of
Time of nightway
Gigantic factor from the
Caukenis bitch tamer
Some had it all though
But less
kidneys
In love with pills mane I barely like Henny
They said make a hit but I already did it
Slept on goat I need a blacked out Bentley
And Gucci and Fendi
about my hustle, bitch
Big ol' golden gates, you at the Gucci Mane estates (it's Gucci)
It's money on the table, by your head, let's say the grace
and a 68. we
Trappin fast with
Stupid cash so rap on with yo stupid ass it's
Gucci mane ol' stupid ass I keep on making
Stupid cash
Welcome to my
because she gave me head up on the road
Court side at a Clippers game but I still got my chrome
Caught an opp at Sevvy and I hit em' in his dome
Fucked
hoe]
yes, mutha fuckas
yet you have entered the psycho ward
where the X-raided lays his head, niggas
so let that nigga tell his story.... beotch
fuck
idol, Instagram model
Drankin' out the bottle, heard she like to swallow
Gucci Mane a model, snakes all on my collar
Brand new Winnebago, lay low with
my eyes peeled
Plus I overheard that some busta said he's bout to kill
cn enemy who was across the street from Rivers cve
He pulled out his gat
streets, you can be rich or be supper
I will not fall victim to no hoe busta
Tree by the cluster
See all the fuck shit
I told my og just to watch how I
Don't step in my kitchen bitch, I'm Gucci Mane
You talking bout the stick but do not use the thang
I guess he retired star, cuz he used to bang
Like
ain't diss you on it
But if we lock horns, we can charge harder than Busta (Green Lantern)
We bump heads with any motherfucker that wants to (woo)
So
But if we lock horns, we can charge harder than Busta
We bump heads with any motherfucker that wants to (woo)
So what's the deal? Where was all
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