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South Texas, born and raised, wood grain gripping, candy paint dripping, drank sippin, you know what goin on mane
Uh, remember the days I was broke?

a bag
Cuz this Gucci getting tight on me
How in the fuck is you talking shit on my name
Bitch you got allegations
I walk in Lacoste
By the time that I

Yeah, yeah bitch wanna fuck when I met her
Gucci and diamond, I met her
If you is cold, get a sweater
I don't respond to your letters
I cannot fuck

the club
My young niggas hop out and park
Bitch you standin' right by the club
50 shots thats not enough
200 shots that monkey nuts
Gucci Mane got monkey

for an hour
These niggas be cowards
Zaza what I smoke I don't wanna smoke on yo sour
The gas on my side hella louder
It gimme moe power
I'm raging out

fonzzi Im glad
Dey callin me johnny like cash
Runnin up checks Gucci bags

Designer bags how we run it Up
Designer chains nigga never Gettin tucked
If ya

Nikes, I’m I a freak or just misunderstood? (Misunderstood)
Not Gucci Mane but I feel so icy
Oh, that’s your boyfriend?
He wanna get like me
We could shine

Woah, i do the most
Louie, gucci, fendi all her clothes
I roll down the window, let it smoke
Used to be marta, now i can hop in the ghost
Cause' i do

Corleone y'all mane everything go thiyow
If you ain't know you know by now don't you

Thiyow (thiyow) , thiyow (thiyow)
Thiyow (thiyow) , thiyow

In the beginning nigga we all gone cry (Cry)
In the end Shit we all gone die
According to sin nigga we all gone fry (Fry)
Can't live forever mane we

You 'sposed to go on stage in an hour mane
I got hella people in here waiting on you
Gotti 'sposed to be here, everybody here mane
The whole CMG
Niggas

club up
Somebody tell the DJ that I love her 
Go let that n***a know that I'm 
Willing to die by this pussy mane 
Bouta change my life up like I'm Gucci

Nagrywam więcej niż Gucci Mane
Powijam Cię to dobre dupsko musisz mieć
Twój chłopak za ciebie buli cash
A dobrze wiem że i tak bardziej lubisz mnie

black
I pour the drop then pop a pill so I can just relax
Promise I'ma finish first, no I won't finish last
Gucci belt around my waist, I'm feeling like

hold me down shawty Now hold me down
Tha feds trying to lock me down
Is you gon hold me down? yeah!
Yeah mane, HBE!
I did all this shit by myself mane

Always got the baddest on my side, cut out all the snakes i cant live in a lie 
So I’ll step in gucci while my doors are suicide 
Count up all

(Coochie) , hella boujee (Boujee)
Double G all on your panties, pussy Gucci
(Gucci)
You can tell that I be ballin' by my 2-3
(2-3)
It's some hatin' ass

Aye mane
Ugh, ugh
(What up Louie? You a fool for this one!)
Aye mane
Uh huh

I want her so bad
Pulling out my cash
Take ya long to get it
But ya lose

into my slime
I fused a Gucci with Givenchy, now I'm lookin' fine
(Via givenchy)
Countin' up your greens is my way of life
Countin' dead faces, is my way

'm switching lanes
Dark side yeah I'm feeling like I'm Bane
Yeah so icy yeah I feel like Gucci Mane
Take a couple pictures gotta put em in a frame
She all up in

at the Gucci store
You's a ho ho ho ho ho ho ho
You's a ho ho ho ho ho ho ho you's a

She fuck with me
Cuz my flow hella fresh
She suck on my candy cane
For her

I'd take a bullet for the one I love
Tell me who you are
I swear I'm not the type to judge
Stand by your side against the world
I couldn't give

'ma claim
When I put you in Gucci, i'ma feel like the Mane
Why would I lie
I look you right in yo eyes and I see the best thing in my life
I see you by my

ties (R.I.P)

Ain't no Gucci Mane, but my wrist look like
a brick, yeah (Burr)
Hit a nigga with a Glock, 40 with a stick
Cause it's Big Bands