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Razkals Naughty By Nature
They had Delinquent Habits with a Gravediggaz Flava
And a Lighter Shade of Brown Dru took us Down
To a Digital Underground where

a cigarette when it's snowy
Double up my cup watch time go slowly aye
All these drugs numb my pain yeah
Fuck with her she my main yeah
Weed by the strain yeah

really were my first and only love
But then I got lost
In a sea of weed, I fucked up
Daydreams, I have them daydreams
Please let me become anything but

path, but still the same mane
Plain Jane. Gucci
No chains
No rangs
Fuck fame, groupie
Four thangs. Boosie
Blow dank, that so stank. Coochie
I'm juicy
Take

the streets
Man I am what I breathe
Better yet I'm anything that my mind wanna be
Pull up and they see
Please don't make it a scene
Momma used to bitch at her

mad
I will be roaring
Soon enough yeah we will be touring

Don't get up in my lane
Bread like the Gucci mane
Finna pop off insane
Take it little by

drive-by's in the rain
They know we like that Gucci Mane
We send em going up like an attic
He ain't really want the static
I'm flipping bands
Acrobatic
Bro got

the one who always had the
Sack on my Kodak black
We could've been superstars
Now yo ass won't get a dime
If you go behind them bars
On my Gucci mane shit
I

As well call me Gucci Mane
I'm A Evil Genius, Don't Play I Got Real Aim
I'm A Evil Genius, Man For Real Better Know My Name
I'ma Leave A Legacy, Please call

Ayo Foreigner you crazy for this one
Shawty always outside she want FashionNova
What I mean by outside talking Figueroa
Pull up to the Stu now it's

impressed by what these bitches claim
Yeah we not the same I might catch a cold got Vvs on my chain
Hit up Johnny Dang woke up in the Sky I feel like Gucci

Trust I'm the real thang
I ain't finna neva change
I say ouuu like Fredo Bangs
Freaky girl, no Gucci Mane
Fuckin 2 without the chainz
Workin 9 to 5s, ion

a drop rollin up cookies while im smokin on some gushers,

I feel like gucci mane 
i love the thangs about her ion love her,

she got in her feelings cause

damn Gucci mane
Just because this is my game
Want to tell my story therefore need the fame
Imma walk that lane
Everybody gonna know my name
Recognition

standing up
So anxious just to speak my mind
This little light of mine gone shine
Bitch I'm a dog like gucci in o-nine
You niggas fake gangster like six nine

up mane
like gucci
Even though im dead
My legacy lives on
Never miss my shots, cause I aim for the head
Its rather said then did
I'm gonna be the best,

Polo Rugby from his head to his feet
Fuck your Gucci or your Louis V
I came out my mother's womb feet-first
Rosemary's baby, second coming rebirth
I'm

I just landed bags on the door
Smoke up a blunt man my backs been sore
From all these flights oh my that’s not tour
Just to finish up the album
Wait

and crank the volume up until you break the nob
Parked outside a church, have the father screaming oh god
Driving by your block, screaming everybody duck
I

the conversation (what you talkin' 'bout?)
Played in the streets where the locks never come with no combination
If I let you get some money, don't fuck up

boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom
Ayo
(Griselda)
Brr brr brr
(By Fashion Rebels)

Ayo, I don't leave without my pistol warm
Drive-bys, I'm

too long I feel like a politician
Yee
Roll the poli up into the rizzler
Yee
Feeling like I’m Gucci mane in two five
Yee
Hundred thousand dollars for

know Jesus was God yet a man
Sidepiece but she want be the main, main, main, main
Differences aside, like Jeezy and Gucci Mane
You vow that we would

my dick up just like it's an Icee yeah

Get off

You started changing that's why we grew apart
She givin' me brain but I doubt she was smart
Your album