(Intro)
Dear diary
33 years old (33)
A couple million up
It’s good
I’m a single parent
It’s Guwop
Medicine since for two
I’m love my little boy
Yea the truth
Cherish my mother
Thank you dad
And I just want half
(I have everything in the world)
(Hook x2)
But these hoes want half
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(can’t get it)
How the hell you get a b**h half?
I would’ve cut that b**h in half
Cuz I could never give a b**h half
(Verse)
What if I was on my last
You mean she’d get half of my cash
Man that b**h can kiss my a**
It’s Guwop, she will never get half
This AK knock a n***a in half
Like a magician I cut a b**h in half
I came up, me and Juicy are hand in hand
I cut the head down of 50 dollar sacks
Now I’m trappin hard, I’m on Grisham ave
A n***a play me, I’mma cut him in half
Dirty gang, you gon take a blood bath
It’s Gucci Mane, got 3 million in cash
I got a real real big stack
I hate it when I see the tax
These b**hes man they love to hara**
I mean these b**hes love to hara**
You’s a stalker, You’s a stalker, You’s a stalker
34 balls on Hersh and Walker
Gucci Mane man I’m a smooth talker
And I control a b**h like a snake charmer
(Hook x2)
But these hoes want half
(can’t get it)
How the hell you get a b**h half?
I would’ve cut that b**h in half
Cuz I could never give a b**h half
(Verse)
Gucci Mane not Tiger Woods, I can’t even play
I can’t give her money, half for me, half for half away
Roll my dick, I don’t have sh**, had to hit a lick
Broke as sh**, couldn’t pay the rent, ain’t that bout a b**h?
Man and Gucci don’t got half what Michael got but got a lot
I don’t cross over, I cross the country, f** a jump shot
Don’t pun Mr. Backboy, this move is a stack boy
These n***as have but a airport, have blue timber f** a extra
A woman get you half, you ain’t water whippin, b**h you dustin
I will not give you half
You didn’t put that hater on a scrunch
Man don’t pay no midget, Gucci he gon break out and arrest
You trashcan b**hes, man don’t need to make me laugh laugh
Fat a** and look fresh, go get that paper bag
I’m a playa hater, punching bag, he know I got a sack
In my building shoot the say designer, Gucci gotta swag
Gucci get what’s getting just he walkin with a bag
I like all money green but I don’t like my hoes to mix
I like all money green but I don’t like my hoes to mix
I sound my check and plug myself, I don’t even gotta scratch
I sound my check and plug myself, I don’t even gotta scratch
Half
(Hook x2)
But these hoes want half
(can’t get it)
How the hell you get a b**h half?
I would’ve cut that b**h in half
Cuz I could never give a b**h half