Lyrics:
in weeks
[Chorus]
[Verse 3:]
Gucci Mane the flyy nigga get your mind right
Or a crys by the twelve like a case of budlight
Sell a cush by a bell so
they must have hid a half a ounce on me
Momma mad as a mother', daddy let him be
Gucci Mane, raised me to be a straight up G
Now my daddy hustle
Yea yea mane, this D-Nero mane
Representin' them I&E Blockburners mane
Y'all know what time it is mane
Gotta grind before you shine mane
This not
tried to play bully on the bunky then got scratched out (stretched)
Gucci Mane took all his juice, handcuffed him, and went cash cow (cash)
On jewelry I
the ground (ground)
Dirty money, Gucci Mane, no hundreds in the ground (Guwop)
Ayy, ayy, came from scratch
Ayy, ayy, came from scratch
Ayy, ayy, raise
Uh-uh, bumboclaat
Uh-uh, it's Gucci (big up the boss)
Big boss, yeah (big boss)
Ooh, yeah
Okay
Watch her tho
Don't try me, boy, I'll send you
babe, then blow it, that's your job
Bitch gave me her heart then said, "Don't break it, that's your job"
I just told Gucci he hot as he can get
I
on with yo' stupid ass
It's Gucci Mane ol' stupid ass, I keep on makin' stupid cash (damn)
Welcome to my private party, more hoes than a bachelor party
to me, best money I ever spent
Hey, I can't even lie, I'm so super high
Do not need her, will not keep her unless she is fly
Gucci Mane's a thug, your
of thieves
They prolly charge 200g's then sell your ass a sack of leaves
Gucci mane fuck up the sound
Dead drunk like my uncle
Touch my brother dood n I'll
on me and it's like blue water (dancin')
Your bitch from 'cross the block, well, my bitch from 'cross the border (cross the border)
Gucci Mane and Roddy
what I mean Gucci Mane La Flare (Gucci we did it again)
So ice entertainment we rocking like that
Haha Mr. Perfect baby haha
Feel me Smell me Appraise me
They show me all this love, it's gucci gucci
Gucci gucci
She's in love with gucci gucci
Gucci gucci
Gucci gucci
I don't care I make more money got
damn Gucci Mane
You done did that shit again
Goin' knee deep in the earth so that you can have a chain
My body wrote on like an essay
But homie no
Um actin' like a tiger
20 bails and show yo nigga 850 an hour
Gucci mane and willie kid you silly bitch
Da stupidest
Critics try to rate dis shit
nerve
3 thousand 5 hundred dollars call that a loui' purse
A pent house sweet for me and her, call that a loss her skirt
Nigga out shine Gucci mane I
singin', she said, "You not Drake"
She got a condo and got a crime rate
I let her kill me, I reincarnate
She got on leggings, them Gucci red rings
Told
through traffic
It's Gucci Mane, you bastard
And I'm a known shoe-addict
Got em fallin out the attic
I'm a real hood classic
Zaythoven is nasty
Teamed
pistols man but we keep buying choppers
I hear y'all niggas talkin' shit but I'm not worried 'bout ya
Gucci Mane Sinatra, let me get that out ya
Don't
turnin' shit down but my damn collar
Police pointin' at me, tryna snag me by my damn collar
Gucci Mane ain’t never graduate but I’m a trap scholar
Dog
and gucci mane make the trap ay.
They twerk in birds in,so we work in,packin a truck stop and a train ?? we been flip jugs,we tote it off the fork lift,the
money ain't the topic, homie, I ain't even talkin'
Hated on by the workers but I'm cool with all the bosses
Catch me flossin' at the mall, talkin
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!
and gucci mane make the trap ay.
They twerk in birds in,so we work in,packin a truck stop and a train ?? we been flip jugs,we tote it off the fork lift,the
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