Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Thank You, artist - Gucci Mane. Album song Trap Back, in the genre Рэп и хип-хопDate of issue: 04.11.2014
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: Gucci Mane 1017
Song language: English
Thank You |
| Drum Squad and Gucci |
| Gucci Mane and Drumma |
| Bankrolls got dumber |
| Cause we ain’t getting no younger |
| Comma after comma |
| Comma after comma |
| Comma after comma |
| It’s Gucci Mane and Drumma |
| Fell in love with bricks |
| Damn, I love my plug |
| My girlfriend broke up with me |
| Cause she said she tired of them drugs |
| Hang around with thugs |
| Make a move with g’s |
| I’mma stack my cheese |
| And I’mma sell my p’s |
| Yeah, I’m from the A |
| A lot of B’s and C’s |
| That’s Bloods and Crips |
| Can’t forget GD’s |
| Pause the track for a second |
| I just wanna say thank you |
| All this money I made |
| I don’t wanna be ungrateful |
| My earrings ten kilos |
| I’m going crazy like Cee-Lo |
| Stack a whole bunch of zeros |
| But don’t go tell my P. O |
| My dope got a vertical |
| It jump from the free-throw |
| My kush got a real loud smell |
| You could smell the shit from Rio |
| Count a hundred in serial |
| Peanut butter interior |
| My jewelry game on Frigidaire |
| My watch cold as Siberia |
| Gucci Mane, is you serious? |
| Hell yeah, I’m serious |
| Red watch with the red chain |
| My diamonds on they period |
| I’m thugged out and I’m plugged in |
| You sucka niggas is suspect |
| Don’t know who let all these scrubs in |
| My top down but I’m upset |
| All hundreds, got no change |
| He wanna change the subject |
| Millionaire with a mansion |
| But I came up in the projects |
| All the money I made |
| I don’t wanna be ungrateful |
| Shout out to my plug |
| I wanna tell him thank you |
| Thank you for them drugs |
| Thank you for them bails |
| Thank you for them bricks |
| Got to use my scale |
| Got to check my pack |
| Got to run up my sacks |
| Got ballplayer money, nigga, check my stats |
| That’s a well-known fact |
| I’mma cook it up like this |
| Work my wrist like that |
| Got a old-school in this black |
| Rapper and trapper, wear two hats |
| I got dirty money like Diddy |
| Need to wash them stacks with Ajax |
| Call me Gucci Mane, it’s my city |
| Close the curtains in my Maybach |
| Diamonds dancing with the stars |
| Got 'em glancing at the ice |
| Pockets fat as Kelly Price |
| And I love selling white |
| Gucci! |