Lyrics:
My Chain My Chain don't You Like My Chain Mane Young Gucci Mane And I'm Poppin Off The Chain Mane And My Jacob Is So Fruity Call Me Gucci Mane Or You
some brain in the front seat of the Hummer
Gucci, Gucci Mane the fly baby I'm that guy
Gurls' eyeballs pop when my lamb pass by
Huh? My money long
some brain in the front seat of the Hummer
Gucci, Gucci Mane the fly baby I'm that guy
Gurls' eyeballs pop when my lamb pass by
Huh? My money long
the two-seater
So put your Porche up, (uh)
Get your divorce up, (uh)
I'm sure she'll sign it when she seen me put my doors up
Mane, them niggas only wanna
a deuce up with both eyes closed
A lot of people still got a lot of shit to say about the clothes and the pics I post
But it's a beautiful day outside
to get that bag by any means
Get that money
Stack it up
Mane I'm too real
I re-up
I'm the plug
Mane I'm too real
Drop it off
Pick it up
Mane I'm too real
a P up in the West
He ain't grabbin' two, then it's on to the next
Thirteen, with my daddy, watchin' niggas get finessed
On the first and the third,
a mill? Are my rims too large?
Dammmn shawty! You can get it like me
Ay don't be mad cause I'm in the club throwin up G's
Dammmn shawty! That shit fucked
I'mma whoop it like free
Have a pint, have a liter
This that dirty sweet tea
By three, I was just tryin' to grind on a G
Mane same time that Dr dre said
it's the movie
It's Gangsta Grillz and iceman Gucci
Pull the cars out turn the sound up
Clear the bars out for a gangsta
and Gucci Mane make the trap
(Aye)
I'm twerkin' both hands on me working
Packing a truck stop to train a back in
We big flip jug we tote it off
You can call ya boy the money mane
I'm just tryna get some money mane
Every day a nigga wake up all I try to
Do is go and get that money mane
You can
yeah
Nine hundred and one
Kingpin
Thats me
Mane
I get high
I get by
No Matter
What
Everybody
Just
Live
Free
Yourself
Free
Your mind
Let go
Shake it
Off
My Chain My Chain don't You Like My Chain Mane Young Gucci Mane And I'm Poppin Off The Chain Mane And My Jacob Is So Fruity Call Me Gucci Mane Or You
It may not mean nothin' to y'all
But understand nothing was done for me
So I don't plan on stoppin' at all
I want this shit forever, mane, ever,
Its money mane, n' juice man, n' Gucci mane, Gucci mane,
I'm a keep droppin' verses,
Hotta' den tha' hottest summa',
Eat rappers like Jeffrey
All she want is money
Not a nigga
Nor a friend
Been rose though she grew up from the pavement
Never liked r&b but love Gucci mane
Aye aye aye
All
shape,
All that Gucci Louie Chong got yo ass loosin weight,(leanin)
Gucci Mane got you straight, huh?
You know he got that cake,
Gave it to her first
a new one
I just want to use it
I'll show you how to use one
Niggas ain't gon' do nothin'
Screamin they gon' do somethin'
Gucci Mane do somethin'
I'm gon'
She back stage an she tryna get famous
Hit me up the drinky, drinky Gucci Mane shake it
Club night, damn right, Gucci Mane wasted
Rock star
If you fuck with Gucci Mane, we gon' shoot the block up
Niggas keep on poppin' shit, my niggas gon' pop up
These haters done tried everything but
to me (that ain't shit to me)
Get you knocked off for some groceries (hah, what?)
Might pull up to your show and spray the scenery (rrah)
Like fuck it
Mane just like it be Fortnite, I get to the loot
Mane the way that these niggas be hatin’ on me
I be thinkin’ they wanna just be in my shoes
I’ma beat
she kidnap but she ain't even trippin
So when Gucci mane call it no mystery
She kno' she kidnap she ain't even trippin'
Her brain is super she
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