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more Batimore Charli
Marley Marl'n she call me Big Daddy Kane I'm sayin
My Soul of Mischief all over tryna be DJ MuggeRudd Casanova
Furious Fab Five

Bricks

Gucci Mane

Murder Was the Case [Alternate Tracks]

2009

It's your boy Yo Gotti, gyeah!
Gucci Mane La Flare
My nigga Ralph in here
Zaytoven on the beat, nigga
And it's a street-nigga holiday
My Nigga

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

whip water
I aint Gucci Mane wit the bricks
I aint need that to get rich
I don't whip water
I just make a mill off a b****
All wit the flick

was 'bout to crush the coochie like a tall can (yeah)
'Cause my girl's thick (thick), she got a booty mane
And a big old belly looking like Gucci Mane

type more 
Producing music lately but honestly I should write more 
Told I don't really wanna fight more and I mean it 
Couple ups and downs it seem like

bitch she a whore
Whore
Bet a lil cash you want
(You want)
One stroll through the gucci store
Get a lil cash She want more
Get a lil cash she want more

sort of a science
Your rap's wack, I'll do more than just corny and (?)
I leave 'em fuckin' mortified, dog, I terrorize
My rhymes are more than

a b****
Ya savings I spent on some kicks
That FN it ain't got a kick
I can tell by ya rap that ya trap ain't nun
Can tell by ya broad that ya ain't gettin

Been real one since day one on my campaign aint a thang changed
KK to my Gucci Mane gave ya everything aint a small thing
Do anything except play me

in my Gucci mane
I have not a stain
And this tee not made by Hanes
Helmut Lang Helmut Lang
What the fuck
I'm just saying
I be in my own lane
Skrrt
In

mean that you're cold
I'm trying to push a black Kompressor with original lows
Furthermore; plus more, mane we back in the basement
Rollin' more and more

Mane
On a Zaytoven beat gettin' sucked by a freak
Soon as I get numb, skeet, skeet, skeet
Blizzard goin' on on my neck, come ski
Rob a nigga with

I only one night if she don't really know me
I said I'm blowing up, I'm trying keep it low key
She went along then she ask what the deal mane
Just

This summer feel different
You feel where I'm coming from ja more
Like
we really going viral this time
N this shit come wit a lot of hate
I know you

We ain't out dissin' the dead I be following code
All this shit is like Gucci Mane said
This was before all the lead and the money was spread
And we

If I die very versatile lay my body in the
Grave with some fuckin style
With some Jordan’s and a Gucci towel
Accrual the drip because I know how

ignorance
Pop my shit you talk your shit it ain't gon' make no difference
I'm more like the opposite, my opposition irrelevant
Make it bounce, put it down,

plant me in the ground n I grew who woulda knew Gudda Mane that’s you
Yeah, Ima vision of my dad, designer all down this a different type of bag
Yeah they

the gym mane  
I did a whole lotta sinning and repenting
So my mamma wasn't crying late night by the window 
So i ain't have to f**k a nigga just to get no

ties (R.I.P)

Ain't no Gucci Mane, but my wrist look like
a brick, yeah (Burr)
Hit a nigga with a Glock, 40 with a stick
Cause it's Big Bands

amor for change
More dollars it ain't ya range
But you want birkin bag
You is insane
Call me one time and I let it rang
Let the dial tone bang
I

Bitch
One more time
Yeah, ayy
How you get money?
How you get money?
I keep a blunt and the loud and I (stardustsz)
Ayy, yeah

How you get

niggas know now I ain't just saying things
I know I should be pro tho
Who flow go like my flow go
I got dough I want more doe
I got dough I want more doe