| Look in my Bentley, what do you see
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| Gread A hustler, surtified G
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| Look in my Bentley, peep the swag, peep the swag
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| It’s Gucci Mane the weirdo, with brand new mattearial
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| Like Jmario, I go when it’s time to go
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| Serious, delearious, I’m lookin like an alian
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| I left the lodge to kill this shit, bring back my moola, man
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| Survin Lean, bleive me
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| It’s Young Jock and Gucci Mane, I’m pretty sure you heard of me
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| You heard of me, these haters wanna murder me
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| In that new Burgindy, with cream seets, I’m livin big
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| Master P from 93, and these haters just silly
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| They tryna murder me, these coppycats they hurtin me
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| Be with the purple, yeah, that’s where I be
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| Look in my Bentley, what do you see
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| Gread A hustler, surtified G
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| Look in my Bentley, peep the swag, peep the swag
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| First of all, I stand a little more than four feet tall
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| Ain’t scared to brawlle, Jock come strapped with it all
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| Smokin my Weed, sippin my Lean
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| High as a plain, I’m a real G
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| It’s Gucci Mane the worker, so sick I done lost a kidni
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| I be gettin models, while I’m poppin bottles
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| It’s Gucci Mane, the rap Socrotese, here is my pholosifey
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| Gucci, you inspire me, Lean where my tires be
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| Sees the block, drop the top, and look at Jock and me
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| Check out this company, we just hit the lottery
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| Can find no hotter three, no one hotter than me
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| Look in my Bentley, what do you see
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| Gread A hustler, surtified G
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| Look in my Bentley, peep the swag, peep the swag |