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Mane, I love momma
Gucci doves fly, marijuana
Tattoo tears with the shotty pump
Buick boys, we slide on eights

Mane, I love momma
Gucci doves fly,

Human Chandelier

Gucci Mane

Delusions of Grandeur

2019

(Fella)
She wanna suck me up, I let her, let her
Beat her from the back, it's better, better
Told her hit back, she better, better
Gucci Mane got

you are not balling!
If you still live with your momma
You are not balling!

10-17 brick squad, we got work!
Scooter and Gucci flex too much
We remix

Only once the drugs are done
Hearin' my name, goin' insane
Mane, this shit is like every day (you did good, $lick)
I feel like dying, I feel like

da Gucci
Eu to estourado, olha meu reinado
Não entra otário, então sai pra lá
Vem
Look at your gang with the .40 and I blast
Shot him in the head now

surrounded by the same shit
I’m on a champagne sip
Got the flame late still moving up
It’s open seas like the salve ship
Buffling the plague click
You know you

digo fuck it

O King Lamar usa Beats by Dre
E eu também usei mas só porque os saquei
E não importa quem puxa quem
Hoje em dia só importa é se tu chupas

bed was the floor
Now I'm in your bed gettin' head from your ho
I then took so many losses
You better not try me I'm ready to go (I'm ready to go

would Gucci pay you when he could do it for free?
I'm too rich for broke bitches, I ain't fuckin' for free
I don't need these broad bitches, mane, these

to the top I'm climbing taking Braska baby steps
Yeah, like Gucci Mane up at Jeezy party
Had to go, was way too fresh
Uh, yeah
Skill set getting honed in,

my house, I'm like a babysitter (a babysitter)
Gucci Mane and Shiesty twins, we bait him in, then play the nigga (slime)
Machine gun friends, twin

tape after tape feel like gucci mane
Good gas at the pump I ain't talkin' bout gucci gang
Killing this shit I ain't even reach my prime
You gone see me

nigga on the come up
Now I'm just stacking my funds up
Had to come back on the remix
Remember when I first made this and I thought I wouldn't be shit
Now

I been a
Soulja Boy
Yup in my
White T

Get a stain
Off in that bitch
I Buy a new pack
Next week

No Gucci Mane
But the lemonade
Make a Nigga squeeze

hoe
Better pack that lead, hoe
The ZETTA coming for your head, the ZETTA got you scared, hoe
ILL MINDED, bitch, get blinded by the lyricism, wilding

bed gettin'
Head from your hoe
I then took so many losses
You better not try me I'm ready to go
Momma pray for me
'Cause these streets ain't the place

Slumber Party

Gucci Mane

Wilt Chamberlain, Pt. 3

2008

and a 68. we
Trappin fast with
Stupid cash so rap on with yo stupid ass it's
Gucci mane ol' stupid ass I keep on making
Stupid cash

Welcome to my

 in war with my chest my feelings start to sear
Can't ignore it so I get lost in the echoes
Triple had nothing even from the get-go
My soul's free but my corpse ain't so let me fucking go
Let me go-
Let me fucking go, mane

knees hit the floor for blessings cause i need another one
Then I head to paper chase cause i need another one
Am controlled by some powers from above

with the super skills aiming for a mill
3.5 just to get me by now that's a super deal
I'm the man cooler than a fan mane I'm super trill
U got ana got me

MC Hammer

Gucci Mane

Teflon Don

2010

9-1-1, 9-1-1
It's Gucci Mane, yeah, that's my name,
I'm goin' thug, I'm goin' thug
Blowin' up, blowin' up, blowin' up, blowin' up
I'm like M.C. Hammer, I

lit the torch in Atlanta you can't tell me shit
Gucci mane been out my nigga you can't get a brick
Ain't no foreigns out yo garage you can't get a stick

Take the bowl to the face I'm too high
By myself but I still have a good time
Mane I swear this new loud pack too fire
Crack it open break it down

head, show off
Shawty she feeling herself
Go head, show off
Go head, show off
Go head, show off
I be on the block by myself
Shoot it, take doors off
Keep