intro: ghea! dis da mixtape n***a. i got trap money n***a. i aint even gotta if i dont want to n***a. im bustin dem things out da wrap n***a. every day n***a. crazy plays n***a. ghea yall n***as know bout da kid. yall n***as know yall scared of me. im like boogeyman. tucc ya chain in b**h. gucci mane la fluer. wat the muthafuccin business ya p**y. scary a** n***a. i dnt never see yall b**h a** n***as. better watch yo mouth n***a
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im da man round here hundred grand in dis b**h
gucci mane round here understand over dig
gucci mane im da man thousand pounds of mid grade
make a friday out a got dam wensday
hundred grand gucci mane u my friend lend me
mr. flyod diamonds got me lookin just like diddy
bart simpson chain and its sh**in on the low
wanna beat my chain gotta spend a lil mo
magic city blaze n***a wher u gonna go man
scared to see my face cuz u kno u jus a hoe man
prayin i wont slap yo a** on the fuccin low man
magic city blaze platinum aint no where to go man
couple n***as murdered but dem n***as deserved it
gucci mane la fluer man im hungry and im thristy
wearin nothin but baleys guccis sneakers never jersey
gucci mane la fluer i dont think dem p**ys heard me
i aint needa hundred n***as to get myself on
i still got dem units n***a hit me on my phone
i aint need sean carter i mix wit da water
give dat sh** a turn around den coop a hemi charger
dam got da bleach and washing powder
i got ten g's he make ten dollars a hour
want sum c**aine but i served his a** sum flour
count ten g's he make ten dollars a hour
young gucci gucci im da gucci mane
i got dem kilos cookies call me da cookie man
dam i make it rain make it hurricane
i make katrina i make it katrina
throwin muthafuccin hundred dollars like a frisbee
smokin on da drizzy got yo babymoma dizzy
uh and yo n***a jus a worker
i popped up to yo moma house smelling like purple