Lyrics:
bitch, you just sucked on the president
Gucci Mane and Thugger, man, together, that's one heavy team
She a very freaky girl, the best in the world
Gucci Mane, you know it's bricks involved (skrrt, skrrt)
The sun ain't even up yet, I'm thinkin' 'bout the check ('bout it)
Woke up in the mornin',
Yeah the Graveyard back, yeah
Black Rain
(Mixed by) Graveyard pack
Jail house crowded
Black rain, black rain
Jail house pack
Graveyard crowded
ain't heard you
I'm Kaine Wick and I fuck up the pain
See, GoonRich was my muhfuckin' man
All this Gucci I'm the real Gucci Mane
My brother died and I was
Twenty five on a rifle you can keep the change
You got a death wish suggest you fuck wit me today
Midwest Indiana real cold Decembers mane
Shawty
25 on a rifle
You can keep the change
You got a death wish suggest you fuck with me today
Midwest indiana real cold decembers mane
Shawty want me
like his 'rarri
Watch by jaeger
But my shoes are made by 'marri
Stepped on your boyfriend
Didnt say sorry
Licky licky licky
Heres comes gucci
on the Bible
Servin' my cuz outta town, they said I was devilish
'Cause I wouldn't go to revival
Gucci Mane talk of the town
Now when I touch down, I'm
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
belt on my waist
Gucci mane on my page
Oh man, what a day
Money uno cards
Green green in the booth
Foreign whip scoot scoot
Okay
They dont know my life
stripping in the finest places
But I got cash like I'm buying these places
Uh, I turn 23 and turn 23
Burn plenty trees by any means homie
Buy skinny jeans
iced up like i'm Gucci Mane
Stay iced up like i'm Gucci Mane
I'm here to stay and i will never leave
I'm signing deals and i'm getting shows
Haters
make, make, make it rain
Ounce point 7 mane
Majorr Werk Cartel candy paint up in the lane
Shinin' like a star
Mary, mary in my gar, 4's choppin' on my car
Cos I bring the thunder
My flow like rain
Tapping on your roof
Iv got the juice
Omar Epps
So lyrically I will aim and shoot
But il call a truce
If you
that bitch bang, mane
Back, back, get off my dick and let me do my shit
Surrounded by some real niggas
Ain't nam one of them counterfeit
Might catch me
you
I promise it won’t be same fuck what he put u through
You fooled the game n broke the chain mane wassup with you
You So so different on the gang
the Gucci train
You in the slow lane
Get on my lane train
My train of thought mane
I am the bad boi
I take a lion mane
You just a cub, babe
I am
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
Love ya brother let's roll one
Mafia Mafia Mafia Mafia
Running that shit like the mob mane
Let's get it
I'm making it snow and it's raining
On top
molly mane
Sip mon henny honey j’lack
Gros j’veux que la money money rain
J’suis sous le hoodie hoodie mec
J’veux que son booty booty shake
Dans les pills
The Gucci, it’s cozy
The blue Cheese, it’s Colby
My heart screaming “Rest In Peace Kobe”
The Kush is too potent
Oxygen morbid
It forces me to live in
the van when the van park
In East Atlanta my house is a landmark
Your favorite rapper in the Gucci Mane fan club
I had to run out just to run my bands up
(on the way), you in the way (you in the way)
Touch down with yay, rain, sunny, cloudy day (cloudy day)
No cloudy days (no cloudy days), no rainy days
that fucking pack
Yeah nigga
Big chain and wrist on Bling Blow whoa
I feel like Gucci mane yo when he was So Icy bro
Neck Froze, wrist froze, finger
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