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the cup of Yak
Please don't think we lackin' in this bitch
Oh, we hella strapped
Laws get behind us in this bitch
We leave em' by a gap
They say I'm fresh

Gurls Wit da Boom

Proof

Searching for Jerry Garcia

2005

bitch feelin that E

[Chorus]

[Proof]
Sippin the Moet Rose mixed with pu-ssy
Puffin the loosey, our frames by Gucci
She wanna roll with me cause I

Kane
Jedziemy przez street, na głośniku Gucci Mane
Nie pogadasz z nami chłopcze
Bo ty jesteś leń

Okej, uderzam money dance, nie tańczę walca
Dziwka

and I'm making hella moves
Zefz, spark up the blunt, yeah, we finna voo
Smoke up, and relax, that's my way
All I wanted was a wife, but I got fake
Her nigga

Get high as ever can be/
Break down and roll it up/
Inhale it for me. Yea/

I handle trees by the pounds. Plug out in cali got like 100 flavors/
100

by the pack, you're only able to attack, yuh
What if I just raise the bar
That I stop doing the same and only aim for the stars yeah
What if I just

sumn
man I'm from the rich and I'm puttin on
got alotta homies that are dead and gone
never made it off the curb side
big bank bringin birds by
copped

The flare he on is too bright
I'm burning barks when I bite
Yo, dripping with the fur coat, Gucci mane
Got the flames, you know I ignite
My bars hit hard from

That's hella foul
How you spendin' money to support a pedophile?
He a walkin' dead man, sendin' threats to him
I guess that's why they call you Barbie,

I had a dream to leave my 'ville
But it still pump through my veins
Was born in 03 adolescence insane
Apparently no role model
Hella figures in vein

one now
I just knew I would make this shit somehow
When it's real you can't fake it no
Do you think you can take it ohh
You see
I'm inspired by history

you'd slap me say money go get you some, uh!   
Cause I was raised up by a G 
Received my teachings from the queen 
From getting caught with hella Ps

I know who real or not, I can tell that shit by the way that you talk, yeah
And you better know that you got motion when niggas start makin' shit

your daddy, I'm not gone control ya, if you wanna live life then by means I won't hold ya
Life move on can't waste the time I got
You did what you did

em say burr wudup Gucci mane
Vampin while it's dark at knight call me Bruce Wayne
Young Moses, I rode the lotus, with hypnosis
So hot that you would

Thrift Shop (Originally Performed By Macklemore, Ryan Lewis feat. Wanz)

Hip Hop's Finest

Thrift Shop

some ignorant bitch (Shit)
I call that getting swindled and pimped (Shit)
I call that getting tricked by a business
That shirt's hella dope

dunno what you on about
I swear that I flex
I'll never change cos I'm hella extra
Upper no echelon
I hang at the top and money my bestie
I sleep with

Stacking my cake 
No birthday 

Mane what can I say Blue cheese in my pocket fam this ain't ranch 
Back When I was 10 I seen 12 then i ran 
Couldn't catch me

on hella drugs, yeah

Spaceships, see me when I'm up, yeah
I been a martian with no Elon Musk, yeah
I'm in the party with the screw-ups and the sluts,

on a bitch 
and it taught me these hoes only love on the kid if he Ricch
She asking me for Celine
Told me she want Gucci but bitch I ain't Roddy I won't get

gotta know
How're you and how's the fam? They getting by?
This ain't directed at no one in specific
It's a thought about the ones that I been mothafuckin'

disguised in many faces
I know it's sunny out but now they're calling for rain
But we got hella more to go I'm on a midnight train

I'm just a country boy

Virginity lost by a slick talker
I woke up in that new bugatti
I use my bed to fuck sleep why lay
Cuban and gucci link getting capital
I was rocking 2 chains

niggas in the sky. Aye
Rest In Peace to guys. They gone
By the look in my eyes. Aye
It’s a whole ‘nother vibe I’m on
I love my mother but she keep me close