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the ground (ground)
Dirty money, Gucci Mane, no hundreds in the ground (Guwop)

Ayy, ayy, came from scratch
Ayy, ayy, came from scratch
Ayy, ayy, raise

album, Ima kill at will
I travel deep in my own mind & faced myself
I'm the only competition, embrace myself
I corrected my mistakes, yeah I shadow myself

Bongo By The Way

I wake up every morning on the same shit
I smoke my 'Wood to the roach like I ain't rich
Niggas I used to hang with, is still

Hey mane
Have you ever had that one chick that huh
You know, you would do anything for
She feel like she the one
Let's get it

Only for you I

(Kutta, cut that shit up, mane)
We straight in the headphones?
Yeah

I'm tryna figure out a few things, I know you know
Lately, shit ain't even

the motor out a 'Vette, put it in a Chevelle (switch it up)
Do my dirt all by myself 'cause these niggas gon' tell (I swear)
She look like God sent her from

for me and the homies and nobody else
Making beats in my room by myself
Kinda funny how my last studio cost seven zeros
But I make the best shit when

bona

'So fika daar in a red Gush'
And to my left u'Pearl Thusi
And mina naye besthe ugu n'yega
Mane ringa se foot
I origami that paper
Sendela

of state niggas get
Mad 'cause we rich (Hahaha, richhh)
Pick up a super chicken bac-ca
(Bac-ca, bac-ca)
He said selling 28 and a hundred by mail

For

gang
Nghe nhạc chúng mày không thể khen
Trước mặt bọn tao không phải ghen, what what
Hàng xóm nó nghe nó phải khen
Vì âm nhạc này như GUCCI MANE, *****

How the fuck i ran through a mil in 20 seconds (fuck?)
I hit up the dollar store an Gucci yeah you guessed it (bitch)
Copped a shirt it was 9993
An i

som hade din name
Din låt va lame ditt album same och hela din image är fuckin' plain
Du har no shame du har no game
Men jag har båda som Gucci Mane
Ser

stay on top
I was blowing yo bitches back out while you was trynna call (damn)

They was trynna be a doctor I was trynna be like Gucci mane
She gave me

I'm chillin' at the crib cooling, booling 
Girl by my side she is such a cutie 
On top the dresser where I keep the toolie 
Other one on the floor

I raised two whole kids on my own
Three whole years mane look how they've grown
Both of them my heart and heart is my home
I don't wanna give all

like uh uh
I'm using my mind and we spreading the Gospel, by using The Voices for y'all
Not talking bout Gucci, but I'm wearing Louis, cause this is my

Stone cold killer rockin' Gucci
New Jack City servin' Pooky (what?)
Ridin' in a Vert' with a Uzi (skrrt)
Four, five, six, nigga, double up (hold on)

and all my fans are feelin it
Bitch got a bad habit, go away with the next I'm cool with it
Back on the grind or back on the mic put that album on repeat

mane I want a Gucci feat
Overtime no sleep
Going strong it's been a week
Insomnia mixed with the sprite
I been working all night
Getting Richie like

some Gucci's
Need a bed and a pussy enough to suit me
In the kitchen with The Butcher
Benny fixing up some cooked stuff (Lord)
Trying to kick the door
We

surrounded by the same shit
I’m on a champagne sip
Got the flame late still moving up
It’s open seas like the salve ship
Buffling the plague click
You know you

a misfortune
That's how you were born, ‘cause you talk out your ass
Stop skipping school, man, just go to class
What a mistake, your parents done made
Album's

drop a new album by the end of the week
I ain’t slept for three days and i’m startin to tweak 

Verse:
Like yeah
Upgrade from a dorm room to a condo

Back on Road

Gucci Mane

Everybody Looking

2016

to yourself
Waiting on Gucci Mane to call you
Nigga better not hold your breath

I got money that I saved then I'm back on road
Get my jewelry out the safe