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(Brr)
At the red light, red light, red light
Let go

At the red light (Woo)
A-At the red light, get hit by a dyke (Ahh)
At the red light (O oh)
Both of my

Who that at the door
Pussy ho
Hit the dash and go
Calling up my plug
Told em pull up to the Texaco
Backwoods
Roll it up
Smokin on the best dro
Pretty

You ain't really for me don't lie
All these niggas say they with me but I know they won't slide
I've been smoking crazy watching days go by
Oh my
I

with 'em (Nope)
Youngin run up on me, put the blade into his throat
I go by The Raven boy I'm Bird Gang, but that ain't the word mane
Youngins steady

see my niggas
Mane
Summer 2020 (look)
I was feeling different
Trying to go viral (nah)
I was on mission
Niggas washed like dishes
I'm poppin like

say I'm the illest (Say I'm sick ass shit)
Kno I'm running circles around the game like a Ferris wheel
Radric Davis Gucci mane kno I'm hard to kill (Yea

tie
Rocky is the flyest on the
Banner when I cruise by
(How fly is he) The motherfucker too fly
Shit change mane
Act yo age not your shoe size
Last

the ducks, mane
The stash spot tucked, mane
A hundred packs stacked inside
My Cadillac truck, mane
It came from cross the border
I bring 'em cross the state

over here mane)
Bitch we drinking no thinking go pour em up
Where them real smokers at nigga roll em up
And we gon keep gettin money we gon run it up

Thirsty

Gucci Mane

Wilt Chamberlain, Pt. 3

2008

bitch a whole nother lane
It's Guwap AKA bitch it's Big Gucci Mane, gwap

Grown bitch threw up in the hood, eat fish sticks
Hood bitch state that she

pretty feet and they should walk on marble floors
Wrist on Audemar, Drippin in Dior
Gucci, Louis V and Fendi you deserve em all
You ain't gotta settle for

the truck just to make sure 12 get by me
Goddamn, just because of them folks, I just went and bought six choppers
Pass 'em out, everybody get one
Stay

bitch a pussy
Thats his mufuckin weakness
His bitch gave me dumb brain
Now I got the gucci on me no mane
And I got the louis on my fit
Wit da frames
Hit

recording
So we don't go back to trenches
In the booth spit my shit
She sent me an image
I don't give a fuck about
A pic up with em slit wrists
Feeling like

cash in a rubber band (a lotta blue cash in the rubber)
Mount it- she in Barbie land (Barbie land)
Tropicana diamonds, rock 'em by the tens (by

of old Kanye's best
But all they got left if F.Y.I. from the West
In the right side of victory for real
Success my lay up drill
In the mainstream
I win by

Life yeah (Yeah! Yeah!)
He showed me light when it wasn't light now (Yeahhhhh!)

Gucci messenger bag right by my side
Everything i need in it when i

(Yeah)
Hold 'em by the hand, kiss 'em and walk wit' 'em (Uh)
I love 'em up, I sit down and I talk wit' 'em (Yeah)
Travel 'round the world then I'm back

Double G no Gucci Mane you can’t clone me
Don’t need nobody walk around by my lonely
Nobody fucking with me
Double cup I got my honey with me
Anybody can

em say burr wudup Gucci mane
Vampin while it's dark at knight call me Bruce Wayne
Young Moses, I rode the lotus, with hypnosis
So hot that you would

Yeah
Yeah
Yeah
Yeah
Yeah uh uh
Yeah

Ya'll already know what the fucks going on, its UglyboiTrey in this bitch mane
I been inside of Louis Reach

aye
Don't know the time but rolly plain Jane 
Got the vvs in ears yeah don't hear Them complain
Iced out like I'm Gucci mane 
Ye we let em hang low

and passed em
Smoked em like a double switch 


See I kick push like Lupe
Kick a door like I'm Gucci
It get lit on a Tuesday 
When it's this work that your

Everywhere i go im gucci (Guuci)
Finna run up on em racks then go and cop a couple Gucci’s (Gucci’s)
Fuck niggas moving rough and they get wet up like