"Gucci Mane" lyrics
Got a trap back jumpin like Gucci in 2006
Fuck it we trynna get rich
Break down a bussdown wrist
My Rollie don't tock and my AP don't tick
SRT, pull up, gold Charger, hop out dodgin on them bitches
Double0 too smarter like Cole Carter, go retarded just shootin these switches
I admit it in love with the drank
He a quitter he love if he can't
I'm rockin Chrome Heart, [?] did the paint
I can't fuck her alone, tell the hoe bring the gang
Young nigga got ice like the ice cream man
Trap still jump and the phone still rang
Glock still bust, hit the switch with the bullet
Lil bro about cuttin and takin niggas brains
Slatt
Switch on the back of this Glock uh
Switch on the back of this chop uh
Fuck with them niggas get shot
Fuck with them niggas we spin they block
Pockets gon swole like Bruce Lee now
Turn a half to a whole, made a little a lot
Been there and did it, finessin the city
We beat the block down, you be bitches
No bap
Turn a half to a whole, I can flip it
If you say you get money then spend it
All my life been livin in traps
[?] trappin bout time she was 50 nigga
If I said it, I've seen it, I've done it, I've rid it out
New tint so fast cause that shit ain't money
Camo SCAT pull up on em
How you havin some motion lil bro you ain't ever seen a hundred pack
Hmm hmm
Niggas ain't seen a whole hundred uh
Trap all night be thumpin
Run this shit up, go get some money
Walk around with the fire, I dare you to touch me
A nigga gon die that's the end of the discussion
Rock Chrome Heart, my heart ain't nothin
Only got two jobs, get money and thuggin
All my trap young blood with Gucci
We got Hi whole things of juices
I gave a lil Glock to my hoe told her use it
When you see a opp, go score, go use it
You act dumb just like you clueless
I shoot guns and make a movie
For the opps went blue tip, grip tip bullets
Make that chopper delete em and eat em [?]
Got a trap back jumpin like Gucci in 2006
Fuck it we trynna get rich
Break down a bussdown wrist
My Rollie don't tock and my AP don't tick
SRT, pull up, gold Charger, hop out dodgin on them bitches
Double0 too smarter like Cole Carter, go retarded just shootin these switches
I admit it in love with the drank
He a quitter he love if he can't
I'm rockin Chrome Heart, [?] did the paint
I can't fuck her alone, tell the hoe bring the gang
Young nigga got ice like the ice cream man
Trap still jump and the phone still rang
Glock still bust, hit the switch with the bullet
Lil bro about cuttin and takin niggas brains
Slatt uh
Fuck it we trynna get rich
Break down a bussdown wrist
My Rollie don't tock and my AP don't tick
SRT, pull up, gold Charger, hop out dodgin on them bitches
Double0 too smarter like Cole Carter, go retarded just shootin these switches
I admit it in love with the drank
He a quitter he love if he can't
I'm rockin Chrome Heart, [?] did the paint
I can't fuck her alone, tell the hoe bring the gang
Young nigga got ice like the ice cream man
Trap still jump and the phone still rang
Glock still bust, hit the switch with the bullet
Lil bro about cuttin and takin niggas brains
Slatt
Switch on the back of this Glock uh
Switch on the back of this chop uh
Fuck with them niggas get shot
Fuck with them niggas we spin they block
Pockets gon swole like Bruce Lee now
Turn a half to a whole, made a little a lot
Been there and did it, finessin the city
We beat the block down, you be bitches
No bap
Turn a half to a whole, I can flip it
If you say you get money then spend it
All my life been livin in traps
[?] trappin bout time she was 50 nigga
If I said it, I've seen it, I've done it, I've rid it out
New tint so fast cause that shit ain't money
Camo SCAT pull up on em
How you havin some motion lil bro you ain't ever seen a hundred pack
Hmm hmm
Niggas ain't seen a whole hundred uh
Trap all night be thumpin
Run this shit up, go get some money
Walk around with the fire, I dare you to touch me
A nigga gon die that's the end of the discussion
Rock Chrome Heart, my heart ain't nothin
Only got two jobs, get money and thuggin
All my trap young blood with Gucci
We got Hi whole things of juices
I gave a lil Glock to my hoe told her use it
When you see a opp, go score, go use it
You act dumb just like you clueless
I shoot guns and make a movie
For the opps went blue tip, grip tip bullets
Make that chopper delete em and eat em [?]
Got a trap back jumpin like Gucci in 2006
Fuck it we trynna get rich
Break down a bussdown wrist
My Rollie don't tock and my AP don't tick
SRT, pull up, gold Charger, hop out dodgin on them bitches
Double0 too smarter like Cole Carter, go retarded just shootin these switches
I admit it in love with the drank
He a quitter he love if he can't
I'm rockin Chrome Heart, [?] did the paint
I can't fuck her alone, tell the hoe bring the gang
Young nigga got ice like the ice cream man
Trap still jump and the phone still rang
Glock still bust, hit the switch with the bullet
Lil bro about cuttin and takin niggas brains
Slatt uh
