| One brick, he think he richer than errybody
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| Two bricks, he think he richer than errybody
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| Four bricks, he think he richer than errybody
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| Fresh out, he thinkin' 'bout robbin' errybody
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| Fresh out, he thinkin' 'bout robbin' errybody
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| Gucci's a murderer, he got dead bodies
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| Certified, he cook way better than errybody
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| He's traumatized, he done seen too many dead bodies
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| I ain't love 'em, 'cause these bitches fuckin' errybody
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| I drop my top, I do the dance, I'm stuntin' on errybody
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| Drive the Mclaren, I'm bendin' corners
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| I ride through the 6 with that burner on me
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| I'ma get that lil' bitch as if I want her
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| I'ma nut in that hoe like a sperm donor
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| Sellin' drugs, got the feds on us
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| Brand new XD with a beam on it
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| I'm lacin' my blunt with that lean on it
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| Sippin' dirty, it's clean then I don't want it
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| My pocket filled with them dead bodies
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| Young boy think he richer than errybody
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| Nigga play with my shit, I'ma red dot him
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| That nigga start snitchin', the feds got him
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| Got a 8 of the Act in a baby bottle
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| Got a hunnid round clip on a wooden chopper
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| He got him a brick and he started whylin'
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| He say he cook better than errybody
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| I'ma stay with a stick 'cause I know they watchin'
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| I'm droppin' a bag on errybody
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| Got a bitch from the A with a wide body
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| I think that she fuckin' on errybody
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| To the day that I die, I'ma take narcotics
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| Bitch I'm catchin' a sale on a Palm Pilot
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| I need diamonds all over my fuckin' body
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| They keep fuckin' with me, I'ma see about it
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| One brick, he think he richer than errybody
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| Two bricks, he think he richer than errybody
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| Four bricks, he think he richer than errybody
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| Fresh out, he thinkin' 'bout robbin' errybody
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| Fresh out, he thinkin' 'bout robbin' errybody
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| Gucci's a murderer, he got dead bodies
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| Certified, he cook way better than errybody
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| He's traumatized he done seen too many dead bodies
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| I ain't love 'em, 'cause these bitches fuckin' errybody
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| I drop my top, I do the dance, I'm stuntin' on errybody
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| I'm from the Zone 6, so I seen a lot of dead bodies
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| They try and bootleg and they brought out all them dead bodies
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| I got so rich, them haters got a lot to say about it
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| These boys so broke, they need to go to church and pray about it
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| I bring that dope to Birmingham, then called it Gucci County
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| They put some money on my head but couldn't make the bounty
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| I was so fuckin' underground, don't even know how they found me
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| Feel like Obama when I move, 'cause I keep soldiers around me
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| I'm not in the NBA, but I be ballin' on bitches (Ballin')
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| Gotta carry credit cards, my cash too big for my bridges
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| Yeah, I came up out the trenches, I don't fuck with no snitches
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| Niggas stay trippin' 'til some of they friends come up missing, Guwop
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| You ain't never put out on a nigga, then lil' nigga shut up (Bitch)
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| I just rocked a sold out show, I performed for an hour and then put my gun up (Let's go)
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| If a lil' nigga try me, it's sundown to gundown, that nigga won't live to see sun up
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| Fuck your bitch and I tip her a hundind
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| I show you how to muhfuckin' come up
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| If you add up my watch and my wrist and my fist before taxes, I spent a whole hundo
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| You can go ask Johnny, he love it
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| Every time he see me, he see money
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| I pulled up BET with my kids and my baby mama, they like ooh, he be thuggin'
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| No, I'm just a real nigga with money
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| I keep one in the head of that bitch like a bun
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| I'm too rich, so I just had to switch up my numbers
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| You playin' it's gonna be a murder like YB
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| I draw down, you'll see blood like it's YG
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| I done taught every nigga to try me
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| Some people compare me to Gucci, I drop some new music and caught me a body
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| And I don't like hangin' with bitch ass niggas, you gotta be a dog to sit beside me
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| (My boy got) One brick, he think he richer than errybody
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| (My dog got)Two bricks, he think he richer than errybody
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| (That nigga got) Four bricks, he think he richer than errybody
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| Fresh out, he thinkin' 'bout robbin' errybody
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| Fresh out, he thinkin' 'bout robbin' errybody
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| Gucci's a murderer, he got dead bodies
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| Certified, he cook way better than errybody
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| He's traumatized, he done seen too many dead bodies
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| I ain't love 'em, 'cause these bitches fuckin' errybody
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| I drop my top, I do the dance, I'm stuntin' on errybody |
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Richer Than Errybody , by - Gucci Mane. Song from the album Woptober II, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп