Lyrics:
clique
Set up by a dark skin bitch, she was dumb thick
Gucci Mane keep pulling up in darkly painted cars
Dropped the top on your bitch, now she looking
These pussy niggas be talkin'
I swear to God I'll blast 'em
Show them that I'm forreal, man I be ball
Look at that fake ass chain look like
He got it from
Mane I got caught in some shit
Mane I got caught in some shit
I had to go load the clip
I had to go load the clip
Fuck it time to hit a liq
Gotta
We call it Favor Mane! guess I need another one
Straight Hit bro cause we just pulled another one
We still show em love (Show em love) and kindness
an inspiration
From the 6 to the Chi, got so much in common
Gucci Mane and Common
Did you see this comin'?
Nigga with an attitude
A hundred miles and runnin'
I
Mane Freak em
He don't like me ion like him either
Always holding up my ring finger
Mane Freak em
He don't like me ion like him either
I'm bout to go
Told 'em sit back watch me eat
Say she 'fuckin 'wit 'da jam
Young 'niggah hurting low-key we 'fuckin 'witcha on a gram
We 'Goin ham 'gah damn
We
So much threats got an asthma attack
So much ice got an ice attack
Baby girl went in cardiac
When she saw me cum in my Air Max
Gucci Mane call me
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
hog tied
Gucci Mane shotter, I'ma start a bonfire
Strapped with the FN, I don't need a fall guy
Standin' in the kitchen flippin' chickens just like
bad for em mane we aint the same
If you aint praying for tha military then you probably lame
Been on missions that a normal person probably go insane
this love shyt got damn I need a penthouse i
So I can kick shyt by my lonely no Jackie Chan
Spot em got em on a hater the glock might go blam
Her
I'm Gucci Mane smokey smokey Bart chain
I get high when I'm having hard days
I really hate when I can feel my heart ache
Sometimes I wish I didn't
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
she a treesh you could tell by the arch
But i’m in Gucci Gucci in a foreign steady movin
My life a movie movie you should really see me do this
I’m
Same places, different faces, on the train mane
New York, New York
How I go from selling reefa and plates
Till eating steaks with Cole and playing FIFA
thangs
Fucked off a 4 piece from Wendy's mane
Don't talk to me bout no pimpin mane
My pimpin sweeter than sugar canes
All my hoes say I'm dirty
I tell'em
off just like a biscuit
Gucci Mane you pussies better bring security
Pitty you don't pitty me boy
Go join a sorority
So Icey the minority, it's Gucci
will go get the new foreign
Only for you I will go buy a Patek
Only for you I will put you in Gucci and Louis
And ice at your wrist and your neck
emails from Ellen one from Oprah
Threw all this bullshit We Suede
Everything Gucci I'm talking Gucci Mane
Ain't to much else We can say
They gave Us
pop shit the way I pop it
Million-dollar watch on my wrist, no cappin' (bling)
Say he got money, where it went? What happened?
Sign with Gucci Mane
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
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
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
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