Lyrics:
Blaze: Aye mane what's good L's
L'S810: What's good with you bro I can't call it
Blaze: Yea mane dig dat, aye so I got errthang straight for later
know what to do with us
Internal affairs investigate while
LAPD speculate
Crooked cops on my bumper dumping
'til I'm first 48 i can smell a snake a mile
what's a king to a god?
Yeah, life is the worst of the worst
You haven't seen what I've seen or
Haven't heard what I heard
(Seen what I've seen or haven't
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
I-N-D-E-P-E-N-D-E-N-T, do you know what that mean, mane?
I-N-D-E-P-E-N-D-E-N-T, do you know what that mean?
She got her own house (yeah)
She got
breathin' helium
You're breathless, breaths I'm stealin' 'em
These rhyme schemes, I'm revealin' 'em
You won't believe what I achieve, the best of this
Ocean Drive, so I keep it MIA (O oh)
Johnny Dang, I keep that in my chain
(That on my chain)
That's that blade, I feel like Gucci Mane
(Feel like Gucci
club up
Somebody tell the DJ that I love her
Go let that n***a know that I'm
Willing to die by this pussy mane
Bouta change my life up like I'm Gucci
Gucci frames when I slid up to her place
Don't do names, I just know her by the face
Dior runners movin' weight, I need a brace
Couple hundred,
I-N-D-E-P-E-N-D-E-N-T, do you know what that mean, mane?
I-N-D-E-P-E-N-D-E-N-T, do you know what that mean?
She got her own house (yeah)
She got
are so unforgiving
Never know what to expect mane, always make your next move your best move
You understand what I'm saying? Crabs in a bucket
We gon
me, she won't believe me
She don't believe me, she don't believe me
G-G-Gucci Mane be real and flexin'
I can buy thirty five SS's
She call my phone I
it
Some days I'm happy, some days I'm fucked up
Some days I tell the voice in my head to shut the fuck up
Yeah
Motivated by paper and pussy
own
Still coming through, yea and i'm styling
Pussy niggas, wanna be me profiling
Mane I can't deal wif the cheating n lying
The king of the jungle, Can
on
The homie Great John on the beat, by the way
Don't Come Outside, Volume 3 out now
(Great John on the beat, by the way)
I'ma fan Heavenly Father but
to god I just wanna get behind it
Fuck her face by the ass she the finest
Ik you like dat boy King he a dam fool
I'm excited but I'm just lookin all
me, she won't believe me
She don't believe me, she don't believe me
G-G-Gucci Mane be real and flexin'
I can buy thirty five SS's
She call my phone I
island
Peninsula maybe, it makes no sense
I know crazy
Give up all this pussy cat that's in my lap
No looking back
Spaceships don't come equipped
With
she bought the Maserati
Apartment in the city, rule one, I'm in the city
I ain't gotta Tweet it all, my niggas know I'm with it
Car show king, cop
Mane for real they wanna live like the king, be like the king feel like the king (You know? Ahaha)
I'm surrounded by some young boyz I feel like
way
I think y'all know how we doing
I'm paying luxury tags, you know, yeah, I can't relate
I'm on the phone with Gucci Mane, gato, vato, he jew in
wasn't even close
Where the girls' kitten show, hit the dope and the pussy soaked
Now she get you for your change, Captain Save-A-Hoe, mane
I ain't been
showered off that jail smell (they can't kick 'em up, nigga)
Mike Will, B-Gizzle, Gucci Mane
This what the streets wanted to hear
This shit too real
Yup, yuo
Gucci Mane in this motherfucker (Gucci Gucci)
My nigga Zo' on the track (My nigga Zo')
That real shit, that real shit
I'm a hood rich
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