Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Muscles n My Hand, artist - Gucci Mane. Date of issue: 10.12.2015
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Muscles n My Hand |
| I get muscles in my hand from that fork in the pan |
| Every gram I got a profit, gotta stick with the plan |
| I’m the general, niggas follow my chain of commands |
| Bitch, I’m Gucci Mane, I’m the crack selling man |
| I get muscles in my hand from that fork in the pan |
| Every gram I got a profit, gotta stick with the plan |
| I’m the general, niggas follow my chain of commands |
| Though I’m not signed to Universal or Priority |
| I bet a million Gucci blow up 'fore 2003 |
| I lay my verse with no rehearsal then head back to the street |
| Don’t need no video commercial, just my mic and a beat |
| And I can’t fall off like a cat, I’m gon' stay on my feet |
| Pick up a rat and put a track under her passenger seat |
| I’m a convicted felon trafficking a package of beef |
| So if the po-po try to snatch me, she gon' catch all the heat |
| The rap game is overcrowded so I must maintain |
| Sell a nickel, sell a brick or sell a bitch some game |
| I keep junkies sucking glass dicks 'cause shits the same |
| I got junkies burning mad shit for hits of 'cain |
| Gucci Mane, and I don’t really know to rap |
| But I know how to cook that cake up, how to fuck up the trap |
| I know how to weigh that yay up, how to catch any cap |
| I’m still trapping in Decatur, bitch, that crest on the map |
| Bitch, I’m Gucci Mane, I’m the crack selling man |
| I get muscles in my hand from that fork in the pan |
| Every gram I got a profit, gotta stick with the plan |
| I’m the general, niggas follow my chain of commands |
| Bitch, I’m Gucci Mane, I’m the crack selling man |
| I get muscles in my hand from that fork in the pan |
| Every gram I got a profit, gotta stick with the plan |
| I’m the general, niggas follow my chain of commands |
| Bitch, I’m Gucci Mane, I’m the crack selling mane |
| I get muscles in my hand from that fork in the pan |
| Every gram I got a profit, gotta stick with the plan |
| I’m the general, nigga, follow my chain of commands |
| Bitch, I’m Gucci Mane, strapped like a soldier from Afghanistan |
| My clique be beefing like it’s Israel and Pakistan |
| If it’s a drought, we gon' tax you like the cracker man |
| 'Cause we love cheese like we die hard Green Bay Packers fans |
| It’s Gucci Mane, the one them crowds can’t stand |
| Busters be smoking bale, I prefer that grown man |
| Bitch I straight shooters, they be sayin' «God damn» |
| I keep them J’s mouthes numb off that straight drop yam |
| Bitch, I’m Gucci Mane, I’m the crack selling man |
| I get muscles in my hand from that fork in the pan |
| Every gram I got a profit, gotta stick with the plan |
| I’m the general, niggas follow my chain of commands |
| Bitch, I’m Gucci Mane, I’m the crack selling man |
| I get muscles in my hand from that fork in the pan |
| Every gram I got a profit, gotta stick with the plan |
| I’m the general, niggas follow my chain of commands |