| Yea
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| If Trap Music ain’t motherfuckin hip-hop
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| I can’t tell my nigga
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| Cause y’all doin' what we does
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| It’s Gucci, Shawty Red nigga
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| Let’s go
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| A bitch I can’t catch is something I’ve never seen (I've never seen)
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| A bitch I can’t catch I will never see (I'll never see)
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| She come around me, she won’t wanna leave (won't wanna leave)
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| Her game so good, have her onto me
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| You niggas spilled the drops but drops I never see
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| My flow so clean, make your nose bleed
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| The feel so strong, make you breach a tear
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| The smoke so strong, higher down the tree
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| Sad sad story, take a look at my journey
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| And the rap was full of niggas, tryina give em some money
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| We nigs, fix pain, bills, pills and diamonds
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| RIP my uncle Sunny and my homeboy Lenny
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| I trick so many people, should go church on Sunday
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| But I would be a hypocrite because the work on Monday
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| I grew up so fucked up, that’s I’m all so cuddy
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| And I can honestly tell you niggas that I’m so dishonest
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| Let’s give a shout out to the ducks, in the world are plenty
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| You think Gucci give a fuck, you got one thing coming
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| If you’s a buster, me and you have nothing in common
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| Trap house, stash house, all our world bout money
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| It’s Gucci
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| A bitch I can’t catch is something I’ve never seen (I've never seen)
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| A bitch I can’t catch I will never see (I'll never see)
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| She come around me, she won’t wanna leave (won't wanna leave)
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| Her game so good, have her onto me
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| You niggas spilled the drops but drops I never see
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| My flow so clean, make your nose bleed
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| The feel so strong, make you breach a tear
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| The smoke so strong, higher down the tree
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| Futuristic wrist watch if you rollie tic toc
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| Then it’s not a rollie hoe you roll it to the toop top
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| Six shot, big shot, top down but tits out
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| Rolls Royce, drop top, call Alfred Hitchcock
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| Miss Biggie, I miss Pac
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| She walked out, she bitched out
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| She suck the dick non-stop
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| I think I hit the jackpot
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| She act out, she ashed out
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| We ranned out, you’re handout
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| Rappers say they stand out
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| But yet they got they hand out
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| You trap niggas gonna hip-hop
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| Then Gucci Mane ain’t hip-hop
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| Humble county grow houses then we have a great crop
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| Hard in the paint trap but nigga I can play out
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| They showed to me 300 bucks, I served his ass a shaved ounce
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| A bitch I can’t catch is something I’ve never seen (I've never seen)
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| A bitch I can’t catch I will never see (I'll never see)
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| She come around me, she won’t wanna leave (won't wanna leave)
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| Her game so good, have her onto me
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| You niggas spilled the drops but drops I never see
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| My flow so clean, make your nose bleed
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| The feel so strong, make you breach a tear
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| The smoke so strong, higher down the tree |
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Never See , by - Gucci Mane. Song from the album Trap God Revalations, in the genre Иностранный рэп и хип-хоп