| Burr burr burr burr burr burr burr burr yeah
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| It’s 2 time gucci and I don’t give excuses I use to drive a hoope
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| But now my life a move I’m genius like confuses so pleas do not confuses me
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| Don’t thank cause I do music I won’t pull up with oozes thay won’t me just like
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| Tookiie but guccimane survive don’t ask me nothing stupid or bury me alive
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| Right now I’m on that new shit my struggle I embrace it forever leaving diamonds
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| Like agent kings in Ashia big balling is my major I still got my lil trap house
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| A condo in south Florida I’m balling on you stack house I’m in and out the trap
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| house in this ain’t what you wonted
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| I put my shooters on you you’ll thank yo house was hunted pounds in the bath tub
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| Keys on the dresser my money in a great place where I could never tell yea
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| Cinderella story call me cinder fella I make it rain so much the strippers gotta
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| Bring umbrellas I double spike the punch skip breakfast and lunch
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| I sell a thang and whip a plank and eat some captain crunch I smoke a blunt and
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| go to brunch
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| And bae I don’t do dutch I let her order what she won’t order what you must
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| A thay didn’t thank I would be back I told them wait and watch
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| All you weight watches kick back and factor this omega ain’t no comming after
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| this
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| We the realest niggas coming from Atlanta street ya’ll thought atlanta rap was
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| all
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| Novelty (where you was at) I was in the trenches trying to escape probity
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| Or probably out selling sack or probably trying to figure out where the fuck
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| you hang yo sack at
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| Way before I was hitten sack 5ave (what you was doing) I was on the avenue
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| picking quarter
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| And taking orders from no nigga but the consumers (what you is) I’m a zone 4
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| nigga I hid the meals up in my room (n my draws)
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| These niggas grew up with a silver spoon I had a dusty folk you had to learn to
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| wiggle up jus to get it up
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| Niggas playing cards in the hood but I ain’t playing hell I will throw in my
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| hand if I hand ya’ll hand
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| And niggas a cut off they hand jus to have my hand I’m that nigga now look at
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| you you throw dealing
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| Purple sent lergederment yea I’m threw dealing my name whole wait I carry my
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| own weight |
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Verse , by - Gucci Mane. Song from the album Gucci Da Don, in the genre Иностранный рэп и хип-хоп