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Love ya brother let's roll one
Mafia Mafia Mafia Mafia
Running that shit like the mob mane
Let's get it

I'm making it snow and it's raining
On top
at a cold-hearted gigolo?
Diamonds in my figaro, run circles 'round a square, hoe
She don't wanna downgrade, she's Gucci Mane LaFlare's hoe
Head on the yacht,
the head I nick named her vicious
D-O-P-E in swishers
Got bitches by the sisters
I love all my brothers we fuck baby mothers
But due to the fact that
They
bitch, a motherfucking soldier

15K today, 30K tomorrow, nigga
I live life on boats, like
I'm sponsored by nautica, nigga
Everything I say's a quote
I just
like gators 
I like gators I got my own style 
I don't play around cause I'm not a child 
Word to Gucci Mane I go stupid wild 
Stupid wild, stupid,
And I ain't stopping till the day that I'm seeing eight figures (Eight figures)
I feel like I'm Gucci Mane, cause I'm so icy (Ice)
They say I'm the goat
like I was out in Texas
Feeling like i'm Gucci Mane i'm sippin' lean for breakfast
I got VS on my arm
VS on me necklace
Don't play with the gang you gon
Platinum, my type
Bar boy, mai thai
Nice time, wife type
Go home, swipe swipe
Swipin, no swipin
I’m tryna get hyphy
I got gucci mane
And I’m feelin so icy
I’m
Just like gucci mane said
I put that pussy in the dirt
Now these niggas mad at me
Cause I had that pussy first
Now these niggas mad at me
Cause I had
them Nikes
Call me Gucci Mane cause I'm so iceyyyyy

This what these girls sound like
I love you baby

Aye cool out, peep that nigga
Where the cash at,
I think you need novacane 

You know the D will make her go insane 
She want ice cream I got that Gucci Mane 
She want that heat I got that Waka Flame
Marxist Hustlers que des OGs
Gucci Mane, O'Jeezy
On sait c'que c'est d'avoir faim trois jours de suite
Quelques pépites dans la fabrique
Quelques
did investigation, they took all the pistols out
And if you play with Gucci Mane, we sending missiles through the crowd
And then you know we smoking
Louis 
Gucci 
Fendi
Prada
Dadda 
Need a lot of bags
Chloe
Pucci
Lenciaga 
Gotta 
That’ll make it last 

Ima soul sucker
Bad muhfucka
Dick so mean
cliche but to never trust a bitch
Never on some sucker shit
Remain a real one fuck that buster shit
Stay on your grind mane a true hustler grit
I need that
L-0 told me give it you so you finna get it man
Gucci pulled up in a Aston
Parking lot, Club Crucial, my rims doin' the pool palace
Ice stampede
I'm
to jail, I got apprehend by the narcs
I cut my house arrest bracelet
Slept on Montana couch
I met Gucci four days after they let me out
I promise myself that
grinding tho I failed 100 times
I prey my dreams don't die
Gucci saint Laurent on my back 9on god)
I was broke but I'm never going back (on god)
I prey my
carats on my chest not pointers (brrr)
Paris Fashion Week, fresh like a foreigner (huh)
Nigga tried to rob me, now he a goner (whew)
Gucci Mane preach
through traffic
It's Gucci Mane, you bastard
And I'm a known shoe-addict
Got em fallin out the attic
I'm a real hood classic
Zaythoven is nasty
Teamed
stick, man Gucci Mane is no pool shark
All this diamonds sittin' on my chest baby, they turned me into a cold heart
You can jump in front of these
got cocaina, softer than a smoothie (Yeah)

I'll probably never do another song with Gucci Mane
Real talk I did your folks show for a hundred bands
ankles damn near break
And when I finally touch some millions Ima damn near faint
I'ma hustler at heart, do dirty deals in the dark
Please don't mistake me
'bout Gucci Mane
That lil' bitch like, "Burr," why she so insecure?
Who got the pills in here? How do you live in here?
I got my crib in here, havin'

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