Lyrics:
the player
Not the game y'all hating the game, mane
You know what I'm talkin' about?
It was so cold, mane is that, you know
A motherfucker can't stop seeing me
aint went to sleep in 3 days
Verses too hard feel like a God
I'm way to into this mane i had a vision today
It reminded me why i do what i do
I gulp
myself, while I collect coins
I never told you, cause I never ever wanted you to know
That I was gon' do this shit by myself because bitch, I'm solo
Mane
shape,
All that Gucci Louie Chong got yo ass loosin weight,(leanin)
Gucci Mane got you straight, huh?
You know he got that cake,
Gave it to her first
water (well, damn)
Comin' live from the hood like a news reporter (6)
Bling bling, Mr. S-O-I-C-Y (Y)
All the hoes jockin' Gucci Mane and I see why
on, three pills now, he on four I don't know, why?
But that Remy turned into a whore
Walked in the club, pocket full of big faces
Got the forty on my
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
today
Don't know which car I'ma drive today
Promoter just brought me 200 grand
And I'ma count it by hand all hundreds with both eyes closed
I've got
track, bitch)
Photogenic chain, man, photo grabbin' memory
I can fuck yo' thang but I don't fuck hoes in industry (no)
Gucci Mane LaFlare, So Icy, you
Diamond cross on like the Pope, Pope, Pope, Pope
Jewelry really cold, got me really froze (it's Gucci)
Like J. Cole, I think my neighbors know I'm sellin'
this wrist
Pour up in a drank of fruit Fanta
Young nigga from Savanna
But you know that I fuck with Atlanta
Gucci Mane, I'm the Savanna Santa
Put you
go (there he go)
Yeah, that's him, paid an arm and a limb for him
'Cause they know the hoes jump out the gym for him (go)
Gucci Mane and J. Cole,
as faithful as Fry's dog
So i know it's always Gucci, mane
And that likes sushi mane
Wanna kiss, wanna cuddle and watch kid movies mane
I can also sing with it
I guess shorty mad he don't got you no more (so oh, oh, oh, oh)
So just like Pinocchio, his nose gon' grow (so oh, oh, oh, oh)
Gucci Mane, Mariah
I guess shorty mad he don't got you no more (so oh, oh, oh, oh)
So just like Pinocchio, his nose gon' grow (so oh, oh, oh, oh)
Gucci Mane, Mariah
like this (huh, go)
Gucci Mane and CB, jewelry lookin' 3D
Tryna be like me ain't easy (wow)
Niggas hate me, women wanna date me
'Cause I got on all
ain't nothin' without ya girl
You a show stopper, whoa
Lets get it poppin', whoa
I had a girl left alone
Gucci Mane's a bachelor
Sex tape just like
and go like a drive by
Wala
Gimme my gucci slides these christan lous make my feet hurt
I come from the shoe box street work
Bitch im out the box like eeh
Play me some pimpin mayn yessir!
Juicy J featuring Gucci Mane and Project Pat!
Darlin, ' Darlin, ' babyyy
I'm so hood, 30 inches on the Chevrolet!
on ya
And yea blama ya homie
Running from the bounty homie
Your honor I think ya outta order
I know what you did last
Summer fuck your baby mother
Gucci
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
When I kiss you so good (Mario)
Why would you wanna break up? (Gucci, Gucci)
When this lovin' is so good
Why would you wanna break up? (Sean
the gym working on my mental
Y'all stepped in to the intro
Smokin all them Ls why ya Wins low
You ain't know
Yeah I murder instrumentals
I ain't pop
But I
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
.jpg/240px-Gucci_Mane_at_515_Alive_(cropped_portrait).jpg "Gucci Mane")
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