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duration of October 
But now that's over 
cnd cs I look back atm what you did 
I see the games you played  
I'm a smart man I ain't failing for  this

I keep going what we on I got good lawn in my joints
My girl looking all on point always see us in rare form
I got bars I got songs All the shit

Nigga, I had a hell of a day
But I admit I was in my own way (hell of a day, in my own way)
I admit I had my mama cryin' over me, what else can a nigga

I'm fucked up
but thankful that i get to live
I wonder what type of shii im gonna have when i cop me a atm crib
I know tht my mama gone be proud

Good Drank

Gucci Mane

Good Drank

2017

Used to treat my mattress like the ATM
Bond number 9 that's my favorite scent
Can't forget the kush I'm talking OG
Rest in peace to Pop, he was

Before I come out this bitch trippin like u break'n codes
Protocols know the laws we ain't saving folks
Demand more than the supply time to raise

off
By barricades, soldiers and all
Received orders from The King
To let no one enter at all
For all of The King's celebrations
This was protocol
Then

Good Drank 2.0

Gucci Mane

Good Drank 2.0

Used to treat my mattress like the ATM, yeah
Bond number 9 that's my favorite scent, yeah
Can't forget that kush, I'm talking OG, yeah
Rest in

The fact is we don't really
Have a cultural protocol for
What to do when we lose a loved one
You have to basically make up that protocol
First thing

call points out that your nose is drippin blood
You laugh it off cause honestly you just don't give a fuck
Make her hit up an ATM and drive for that

ears off and take my face
Bout my digits my six sense gone help me find a way
Hopping over spikes like I'm in a temple
Dodging all these obstacles like

Ay fuck it let me get back to it
I really been me nah I don't need no ho
If yeen ATM then you can't call me bro
G5 be on point and got one in the hole

I say I do this every time you ain't changing me
I got my ATMs looking like a game to me
It's to the point where even hundreds is some change to me

and they missed, bitch
Ain't had no luck
We gon' get back in the Corolla
556 hit a Tahoe, flip it over
He think it's a brick but I hit it with soda
Drywall

(skrrrrrrrrrr) hundred round drum, more fire
I keep it on my jit, he got no priors
God bless the niggas doing
Twenty over crack sales
Human Made hoodie, jacket

been the shit
I ain't gotta front
This n**** mad 'cause I ain't give him fronts
So I blow his ass like a fucking joint
If he don't get the point
I been

blame
But is the money worth it if he don't love you the same
Memories made by maids love starts to fade
At the point where dad can't even tell you his

The views from the presidential suite look stupid like I hang with Biden
Just down my fourth shot of Patron
At this point, Wardell Curry probably couldn't

and fingers hold my balls
Breaking all the protocols
Boastin' bout your lady queen
Maybe it was Maybelline
Maybe it was a silicone filled breast and a laser

Porno

Pusha T

Is He Real?

2019

the pretty kitty
Leave a X over its eyes like a cards clown
Shit! That's a fuckin' bar
Fuck her in a '69, that's a fuckin' car
Rolls Royce and the roof is

I'm gonna run what's the point in all this
I've seen it all now and I must admit
being a beggar on an oily old rag
is not a living for me

I'm

Quit running your lips 
You motor mouths 
That block politic 
We vote'em out 
Spray a round 
Might be bullets over ballots 
To shut down the yada

a fake I am
Spray-paint my initials on an ATM
I'd burn my cash and smash my old TV

Will you be a nihilist with me?
If nothing matters, man, that's

Conjure the Legions

Planetary

Heavy Lies the Crown

2014

Crystal clear, missiles tear through the fiscal year
Bombs Over Baghdad, official pistol is you fear
Fear not the ear's hot, your atmosphere pop
Every