| See my shit?
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| My shit like Hollywood, right?
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| You call this the Gangsta Grillz walk of fame
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| Everybody waits to get they star
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| Gucci has officially been inducted!
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| Oh, they tried to keep 'em out
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| But don’t worry, baby!
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| It’s mainstream America from here on out!
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| C’mon man
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| Drum Cruise, nigga, this what I do!
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| I’m a star, I’m looking like a star
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| Everythang is up to par, girl look at my car
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| I’m a star, I’m looking like a star
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| Everythang is up to par, girl look at my car
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| My shade game crazy, Cavallis and Gucci frames
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| And my shoe game crazy, Louis not no Nikes mane
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| And my ice game crazy, Gucci got them stupid chains
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| And my tone game crazy, I am going black tonight, black tonight
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| SouthSiiiide!
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| So Iceeey!
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| On Moreland Road, four Moreland hoes
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| I think we smoked 5 o’s or mo'
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| After we smoked 5 o’s or mo'
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| Them hoes left, them some Moreland hoes
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| Them hoes was cheap as hell
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| I bought 'em Goose, them hoes wanted Glen Mo'
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| Them hoes wanted Glen Mo' to drank
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| Them hoes was broke, them hoes was broke
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| I know them hoes from school fasho'
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| Them hoes' mama be smoking dope
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| Dem hoes mama used to sell all
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| They clothes to me for the low low
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| Starter hat and Starter coat
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| Starter hat and Starter coat!
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| Falcon shirt, the Falcon hat
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| The furcoat man, you know I go
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| Go to school so fresh, you know
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| With yo shit, you know I go
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| Go to the lunchline with a bankroll
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| With a big ol' bankroll
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| You on the bus, Chevy 4-do'
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| You on the bus, Chevy 4-do'
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| You on the bus, I’m Chevy 4-do'
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| Beatin down da block, Candler Road
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| I’m a star, I’m looking like a star
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| Everythang is up to par, girl look at my car
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| I’m a star, I’m looking like a star
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| Everythang is up to par, girl look at my car
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| My shade game crazy, Cavallis and Gucci frames
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| And my shoe game crazy, Louis not no Nikes mane
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| And my ice game crazy, Gucci got them stupid chains
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| And my tone game crazy, I am going black tonight, black tonight
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| A Buick Regal, 8's and Bose
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| On Bouldercrest, I’m selling dope
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| At Texaco, where Mr. Kim keep saying
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| «Get away from sto'!»
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| No I can’t get 'way from sto'
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| I got so much blow, gotta go
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| Gotta go, go buy some mo'
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| Holla at woe, go buy some low!
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| On Gresham Road with Randy Low
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| I think we blowed a half of dro
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| We think we gotta buy some mo'
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| We so high like a brick of coke
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| 2004 had 40 wholes
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| 40 halves and 40 wholes
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| You don’t know 'bout Gucci Mane
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| He is from 'round Gresham Road
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| Sun Valley soldier, flex on soldier
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| Standing at tha Amaco
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| '96, I’m in the Hamps'
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| Finna get a dub to blow
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| Antwerp with me, Duct Tape with me
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| Zone 6 Kirkwood fucking with me
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| Gucci Mane La Flare
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| Eastside Atlanta, that’s my city, huh
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| I’m a star, I’m looking like a star
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| Everythang is up to par, girl look at my car
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| I’m a star, I’m looking like a star
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| Everythang is up to par, girl look at my car
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| My shade game crazy, Cavallis and Gucci frames
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| And my shoe game crazy, Louis not no Nikes mane
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| And my ice game crazy, Gucci got them stupid chains
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| And my tone game crazy, I am going black tonight, black tonight
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| You see, I used to be Samuel L. Jakson
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| Means I had too many snakes on my plane
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| But now, I’m Jack Nicholson
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| 'Cause I’m shining on you niggas |