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ship finish
She love my time travel
My money is so relentless
Forever lost in the moment of time capsule continuum
And spreading $100's is our ritual
I

when you touch down
I see you're in love with the money
I see you're in love with the fame
That nigga that you're fucking with
Do you remember his name
I

wok i've been sippin lean
I forgot my whole day
Love the way a nigga walk
Walking with a lean
Cause I got a cold leg
Broski gucci'd me the watch
Cause I

brokes not an option
Got love for my fam, ain't no other way around it
Mo money mo problems, mo money mo problems

I been on the scene grinding hard to get

really wanna care for me
But I was just bitter and broken
I know that you've already chosen
To love me more than anything else
No amount of money is worth

can control us
CPN to Jino
For the low I got 'em
All the plugs I know them
Money moves I love it..
T fresh of off the boat
Still smell like Coca ina
Ski

Under Pressure

Logic

Under Pressure [Clean Version]

2014

Work so fucking much my greatest fear is I'mma die alone
Every diamond in my chain, yeah, that's a milestone
People calling me, asking me for money

the ghost
Yeah, I know you love to feel the vibe like this
Now go and tell your friends to put my show on their bucket list
Be ready for the storm of rhymes

soul speak

I'm hot, she's spicy
I'm Gucci, mane, so icy
I got a frigid neck, that's pricey
Shoot I'm on an island baby, come find me
Everybody know I

Gucci mane
Any static automatic all the gats gone shoot the same
Bang, Karma coming back on 'em like a boomerang
He looking round like he don't know who's

She tried to throw the pussy but baby I want the brain
Baby I want the brain
So icy like Gucci mane
Single for the night like Lil Wayne
Ina booth I'm

wonder why she feels like drake
Her name ain't Gucci I can't call her my mane
Hater hating trust me we ain't the same
Me in the booth that's equaling

Bring a bitch for my man's hoe
Riding out, need my bands built like c notes
Feel like who
Feel MJ when I stand up
Grand on fo's
Bad boy street killer,

Gucci-Mane, he locked up at ten and seventeen
Hittin' licks, on the mission, gotta flee the scene
Countin' green, life is crazy, life extreme
I do it for my

Prada
Kinda bougie but i'm weak to her tatas
Leading like a boss on my Gucci Mane
These dimes love me in this desert escape

That's Fate
24/7
Light it all

Yea yea
Yea yea
And I don’t really care what they say
Ima do me either way
Get the money
Get the money
Get paid
I’m just living life
Day By Day
Day

wanna make money?
They gonna make some fucking troubles, mane
Fuck 'em up, bitch, we're from Saint-P
You came for the money, now you’re acting different

Yeah, F-50

As times go by, I twist the lah
Fuck with me and my niggas, somebody gon' die
You think I'm off point 'cause
You see me gettin' high
But

the way back from the rise of my name
See the world clear through the
Eyes of the mane see the world cheer for the
Rhymes that I gave
When the beat bangs

Candlelight

E-40

The Block Brochure: Welcome to the Soil, Pt. 4

2013

for some dick
I was taught by the OG's, lace me mane
When I was nine years old a student of the game
Used to be the lookout kid when them boys came

those licks
10 Thousand dollars laid out on my dick
Walk into gucci 10 bands on a fit
Walk in that bitch yeah they know i'm the shit
Told me she love me i

I already know
Fully automatic I don't gotta reload
These niggas be snakes like the Gucci on my fuckin' toes
Got them drugs by the boat, and take em

to get my money
Really Eating just ate you don't her my tummy
I was born in Alabama momma love to cook
They scared to death scared to Look Half way crook

sit by the store
Men in white
A nigga hustle tryna gettin' money
Now a nigga buzzin'
You ain't sayin' nothin'
Know these niggas like to hate
Diamonds