Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Tho Freestyle, artist - Gucci Mane. Album song Droptopwop, in the genre Иностранный рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 25.05.2017
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: Atlantic, Guwop Enterprises
Song language: English
Tho Freestyle |
Huh |
Metro, let’s try something (tho) |
It’s Drop top |
It’s Gucci |
Huh, yeah |
If Young Metro don’t trust you, I’m gon' shoot you |
Go |
I’m a ex con, used to sell crack at the Texaco |
Known for toting guns and it’s what I’m on probation for |
Had a murder charge, but they ain’t found me guilty though |
Keep my head on a swivel, 'cause I robbed a couple folks |
And you can call me anything, but you can’t call me broke, though |
Was damn near 300 pounds, but I lost the weight, though |
300 pounds of mid-grade, I took it 'cross the state, though |
Got a bunch of tattoos, don’t ask my why I got them, though |
Got a lot of loved ones, but they ain’t here today, though |
Really miss my homeboy, he in a early grave, though |
Gucci Mane a troublemaker, I’m trying to behave, though |
Niggas keep on trying me, I think they feelin' brave, though |
People say they cloned me because I changed my ways, though |
I fly the dope in on a drone for the pesos |
All about the bucks bro, but this ain’t Tampa Bay, though |
I’m a livin' legend, I do magic with the draco |
In the Peach State, but I’m sellin' Cali grapes, though |
And Arizona mid-grade, I swear my life is great, bro |
Gucci Mane and Metro, exclusive Jordan retro |
I was sellin' half a O trappin' at the Zesto |
Aye wassup bruh, ride with me somewhere (Yo) |
(Huh?) |
Yeah, I told the nigga «Meet me at the Zesto» (Dope) |
He want a half of one (Go) |
Gucci super cutthroat, but I was born broke though |
Didn’t have a pot to piss, so I wanted to throw it out, so Niggas talk sideways, I hit him in his mouth though |
Who you think you talking to? |
I had to stomp your mouth, bro |
Baby got a pretty face but I just want the mouth though |
You ain’t come to suck me up, then what you in the house for? |
Brand new Air Max and they ain’t even out though |
Drippin' sauce excessively and it ain’t even called for |
If the jewelry ain’t blindin' me, then what it even about for? |
Niggas want to sign to me, but I can’t even vouch for |
Back to back with Ralo, and we ain’t even deep though |
How yo clique compare to mines and y’all ain’t even street though? |
New tape alert |
New watch alert |
New whip alert |
Brr, brr |
If Young Metro don’t trust you, I’m gon' shoot you |
It’s Wizop, drop top |