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situation
Yo super cad is fragile ain't it obvi by the dosage
Content with being heavy if it kill extra commotion
But we can't stay this way
Im focused

you lie sef you fit owe somebody
I tell some guy Say I get gold Ferrari parked in the underground parking lot in my house the guy Say oh chale force

he upped that bitch and he start sendin shots
He let it go and left that nigga in the parking lot
I'm traumatized
They took ma soul got cuddie on ma

Goober way I'm goobin' know I'm goobin'
I might pull up to the parking lot. I eat Denny's every day
This goes out to Lil Chris. He work at Chili's. Yeah, I

check and the real ones is fake

I just ran inside the house
Gucci on me to my socks
No rats or a Mickey Mouse
No flockin' but get flocked
You a broke

green

You disappear like David Blaine
My body froze like Gucci Mane
Yea I'm so pure like some cocaine
Two bitches call em Mary Jane

Green like some

my late night shawty

Bussin it off like a shooting range
Im loving the way she give stupid brain
Head in the back seat im gucci mane 
Recording this

throw it back I catch it like a TD

She wanna ride like kiki she want me be her BD 
I'm like baby you wildin' I got a wifey in Cali 
A lot of n****s lack

froze now
Goin through a lot but bitch I'm still about to pipe up
Not talkin to you you just a fool you betta pipe down
If you hear me singin then you

been with Gucci mane
I saw you up on tv with Waka Flocka flame
Saw you rocking gold chains with Trinidad James
And Killermike hit it
Shit, I think I have

As well call me Gucci Mane
I'm A Evil Genius, Don't Play I Got Real Aim
I'm A Evil Genius, Man For Real Better Know My Name
I'ma Leave A Legacy, Please call

you could never ever play me like Weezy
Cause if you owe me money I'm a have to Gucci Mane you Jeezy's, boom boom boom
I don't give a fuck what they say

in
Verse
(Ce$ar)
Pullin up to the function, that gas meter on E
Feelin like I'm Gucci mane, see what it's gon be
Drinks up, stink up, I ain't tryna

Feelin' like Gucci Mane I'm just giving y'all the truth
Said she got a man so I went and hit her with the deuce

It ain't about them dollars
Boy it's all

of Four Loko 
At a party in an office, with Nabokov time to give some props yo 
Shout out to Gucci Mane, shout out to David Chang 
Shout out to Teddy Park,

Poppin like I been rich
Yeah 
Poppin like been rich
Dat's Me
Yeah For Real Tho
Let's Go
Ion give a fuck about what they say about me
I go by the name

some heat they can put on repeat
And niggaz asking bout my top 3
Jay-Z, Gucci Mane, Master P
Yeah, I’mma find a way to make a M off IG
Yeah, I’mma find

This summer feel different
You feel where I'm coming from ja more
Like
we really going viral this time
N this shit come wit a lot of hate
I know you

a drop rollin up cookies while im smokin on some gushers,

I feel like gucci mane 
i love the thangs about her ion love her,

she got in her feelings cause

and Ima teach
I welcome the food for thought, u can call me cousin Pete
But it’s D and G like dolce and gabana
Been feelin Gucci, I don’t mean designer

to
This drink too strong, yeah, it got me in the mood
Gucci Mane bumpin' while I'm thuggin' in the back

Shawty too lit and she don't know how to act
My day

på råd och klår araberna heja usa
If you are struck by terror acts you will know what to do
And kill the arabs hurray for usa

Heja usa ni har världens

(Oh my God what is this? And L beat?)

I'm living proof that you could do it too
By time I turned twenty-two I had an M or few
Get it had a M

never be hot so my jacket is chilling
Wang I finesse I might jump on a Gucci to flex
But it's savage by strokes and I kill it
Coolest DJ told me get it I