Lyrics:
Don't step in my kitchen bitch, I'm Gucci Mane
You talking bout the stick but do not use the thang
I guess he retired star, cuz he used to bang
Like
without me
Gucci mane
I got a mature wrist
Plain Jane
Might fuck a mature bitch
Like Ron Jeremy
Suck me up while I drive
Got me switching lanes
Took a dot
juice mane
I got that juice mane
I got that juice
Juice box drop top
Get the code lock box
Ion chase Shìt but motherfuckn green block
Yo main nigga
ain't heard you
I'm Kaine Wick and I fuck up the pain
See, GoonRich was my muhfuckin' man
All this Gucci I'm the real Gucci Mane
My brother died and I was
Niggas call me Kilian cause I shot Achilleus
I stand by, your bitch hideous, ye
Niggas call me Nicholas, the gift bag ridiculous
Let the Gucci bat sit
contra
More chains then Buster, and more hoes then Usher
It's Gucci Mane & Drama, so that means more commas
I'm hands on like a laptop, get your cap
and it's right by water
I'm the Trap God and I walk on water
G-Gucci Mane I'm the water man
Make it rain, do the water dance
Water dripping like
(brr)
When they talkin' big money, the only time I'm wearin' it (woo)
Niggas be crabs with their money, Gucci Mane don't cherish it (racks)
But if I
on me and it's like blue water (dancin')
Your bitch from 'cross the block, well, my bitch from 'cross the border (cross the border)
Gucci Mane and Roddy
own lane to solidify
Constantly pressured by pictures and post, aliens probably think we're a joke
Clappa, clappa, clappa, clappa, riding my horse,
idol, Instagram model
Drankin' out the bottle, heard she like to swallow
Gucci Mane a model, snakes all on my collar
Brand new Winnebago, lay low with
nerve
3 thousand 5 hundred dollars call that a loui' purse
A pent house sweet for me and her, call that a loss her skirt
Nigga out shine Gucci mane I
club up
Somebody tell the DJ that I love her
Go let that n***a know that I'm
Willing to die by this pussy mane
Bouta change my life up like I'm Gucci
It's a white girl in town: name is "cocaine"
It's some dirty birds in town: Gucci Mane and Waka Flame
We flying, we buying, say you got more bird?
the pacman, but it's not Adam Jones
Bitch is Gucci Mane double cup my Styrofoam
On it like I want it
I'll make you think your house was haunted
I got blocks
I'm hard to kill, that's how I feel
Only Gucci, twin Ks, I just made the front page
Please stay out my lane, mane 'cause I got road rage
Fresh up
an inspiration
From the 6 to the Chi, got so much in common
Gucci Mane and Common
Did you see this comin'?
Nigga with an attitude
A hundred miles and runnin'
I
hit on shit
They'll set you up for the loot shit, man
Thinking that's your bitch, better have your shit
Better have quick hands like Gucci Mane
the games unfair
Gucci Mane La Flare
Who gives a care about niggas over there?
Shawty got a pear: apple with a gap
I think we make a pair
She like em from
When that chopper going off
[Gucci Mane]
Back to the old Gucci, beat it like you stole somethin'
I'm on the stove top whippin' up a whole somethin'
When that chopper going off
[Gucci Mane]
Back to the old Gucci, beat it like you stole somethin'
I'm on the stove top whippin' up a whole somethin'
bands
Copping a Benz like Gucci man, Gucci Mane
Smacking a bitches ass, flying to LA
And you think it's all insane
But I'm really in my lane
(Yuh)
Now I'm
Yeah, that bitch Y2K, yeah, she got a blog
Every time they see me, they screaming, "PAWG"
I got a bag just by singing that song
I ain't no kid
could sing a hook like Alicia Keys
(What?)
New plans, forty grands on the Lex land
I'm the white Gucci Mane with a spray tan
(Spray tan)
Big ballers don't
.jpg/240px-Gucci_Mane_at_515_Alive_(cropped_portrait).jpg "Gucci Mane")
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