Lyrics:
It's your boy Yo Gotti, gyeah!
Gucci Mane La Flare
My nigga Ralph in here
Zaytoven on the beat, nigga
And it's a street-nigga holiday
My Nigga
It's your boy Yo Gotti, gyeah!
Gucci Mane La Flare
My nigga Ralph in here
Zaytoven on the beat, nigga
And it's a street-nigga holiday
My Nigga
It's your boy Yo Gotti, gyeah!
Gucci Mane La Flare
My nigga Ralph in here
Zaytoven on the beat, nigga
And it's a street-nigga holiday
My Nigga
It's your boy Yo Gotti, gyeah!
Gucci Mane La Flare
My nigga Ralph in here
Zaytoven on the beat, nigga
And it's a street-nigga holiday
My Nigga
It's your boy Yo Gotti, gyeah!
Gucci Mane La Flare
My nigga Ralph in here
Zaytoven on the beat, nigga
And it's a street-nigga holiday
My Nigga
questão minha ambição é o cash.
Eu congelo até o inferno eu me sinto gucci mane.
O it subiu o teu balão só de tu olhar pra minha corrente.
Mano procure
aggressive
I'm Gucci Mane the legend I don't fuck with you peasants
I'm too heavy to be petty, boy is you balling or begging?
Please stop calling me nigga
got sweet bricks
I'm ready, like master disaster
Eenie Minie Moe, which car can go faster
My trap house I'm king of this castle
Yellow bitch fine
Gucci Mane daughter, bitch
I'm sellin' dope (Lil Purpp)
Catch a nigga at the red light, ooh
Pop his ass at the red light (Huh?) , ooh
No, I don't stop
dope only time I seen a handout
Sitting in the trap house 'til
A nigga cash out
Sitting in the trap house 'til
A nigga cash out
Sitting in the trap
door and blow yo' ass off
Rob you for yo' new shit 'fore you even snatch the tag off
Young niggas get money, pop the Rover at the trap house
I just
bitch, you just sucked on the president
Gucci Mane and Thugger, man, together, that's one heavy team
She a very freaky girl, the best in the world
Que duplique mi ganancia como la de Gucci Mane
Como la de Gucci Mane, no uso Gucci ni Balmain
Clase G 63, si es estrella es AMG
Perra no lo entendes
on the news, we made him famous (famous)
Please proceed with caution, Gucci Mane them armed and dangerous (and dangerous)
I hangout with felons, we don't never
team get rich
I Gucci my flops (I Gucci my flops)
I Gucci my top (I Gucci my top)
Ginobili my drop foreign (foreign)
I Rollie my watch (I Rollie my
(Damn)
I'm on the south side, you on the outside
Five minutes get to Popeyes
Trap house had a rottweiler
All this weed like a bonfire
I'mma 3rd strike
like his 'rarri
Watch by jaeger
But my shoes are made by 'marri
Stepped on your boyfriend
Didnt say sorry
Licky licky licky
Heres comes gucci
Volumes In My Mouth
(But It's Been)
Gucci This, Louie That, Buck Back
I Want It All
Bentley This, Chevy That, Buck Back
I Want It All
A House Here, A House
the van when the van park
In East Atlanta my house is a landmark
Your favorite rapper in the Gucci Mane fan club
I had to run out just to run my bands up
on the Bible
Servin' my cuz outta town, they said I was devilish
'Cause I wouldn't go to revival
Gucci Mane talk of the town
Now when I touch down, I'm
can't help it, I'm addicted to the rubber bands
Leave the trap house (house) with a hundred grand (grand)
I can't help it, I'm addicted to the rubber
Actin' like they killers, but them niggas just some hoes
We act like this a studio, this really just a trap
Everything we got, we had to whip it
white girl
In the trap like foxtails and rabbits
Out that water like Shamu
Out that water
Yea
Miami showin Prada
Yea
Yea
Gucci on my noggin
Yea
Yea
Every
supportin' (true)
My lil' boy only two and his neck is like a quarter (burr)
I built another house and I put it by the water (a mansion)
Diamonds dancin'
.jpg/240px-Gucci_Mane_at_515_Alive_(cropped_portrait).jpg "Gucci Mane")
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