Gucci Mane - Me & my n***as lyrics

Gucci Mane- Me And My n***as Lyrics Me and my n***as we like brothers, talkin bout hustle down for each otha We ain't tussle touch or tongue wrestle wit a n***a, we gone buss em off da muhf**in muscle [x2] [Verse 1:] You see can't catch meeee, gucci mane ain't runnin and i heard dey got pounds of weed Got everythang you need from da X to da hard or soft n***a get served if you shop wit me Got a team of cut throat n***as bout kickin doors clean off, when dey get dat word from me n***a please and my clique see 1 brick a piece den you gone get burnt to da third degree Gotta two-twenty-three shootin bullets on da dot, a n***a finna get found by da birds and trees Get ya a** dropped down on, by a n***a wit grill sayin get down on yo hands and knees Give a f** what anotha n***a got, who he shot, just long as da n***a don't f** wit me Ain't neva been a n***a trickin bucks just to f**, cuz a s*ut catch a real n***a nut for free Catch me on da streets of da southeast, gold grill and a million dolla mouthpiece Deres a lot of hatin sh** said about me, cuz I'm ridin twenty threes on a grand prix b**h check my family tree, ain't nun but G's, ain't no p**y n***a finna handle me You can try and see, I bet you D-I-E, cuz love bussin shots out randomly Have you lookin at da eyes of a dead body, grab a choppa come back shoot errbody Give a f** what ya homeboi say about it, ain't a muhf**in secret I'm dead rowdy I remember when I first start trappin, talkin sun valley tryna make sh** happen Sellin reefa dude, tryna make a lil loot, you can ask D and coop cuz dey seen me in action Me and my n***as we like brothers, talkin bout hustle down for each otha We ain't tussle touch or tongue wrestle wit a n***a, we gone buss em off da muhf**in muscle [x2] [Verse 2:] First we lost smiley den we lost dre, den we lost twon den we lost ayon Now my boy von doin time for a murder charge, sh** lookin bad so I gotta pray for em Where we come from n***as die young, a n***a truly blessed if he turn 21 Ill neva turn my back on my n***as from da crest, and I put da momma and my unborn son Crest where I'm from, dats real tung, straight up out da slum, and my word is my bond I rob wit my gun and I con wit my tongue, if a n***a still breathin den da job ain't done Everything we serve A-1, still sellin jays straight drop dat make dey mouth feel numb Still throwin big barbeques at da park, if u ain't from my hood den yo a** can't come Me and my n***as we like brothers, talkin bout hustle down for each otha We ain't tussle touch or tongue wrestle wit a n***a, we gone buss em off da muhf**in muscle [x2] [Verse 3:] n***a gotta hustle n***a gotta struggle, makin power moves gotta use a lil muscle Gotta keep a tool, you a fool, if you think dat da straight drop crew ain't gone mothaf**in buss you Tight like brothas, talkin bout hustle, if we don't know you den we sho don't trust you Just might touch ya, cuz we feel like f** ya, deres a lot of n***as getting k**ed on custer Bouldercrest road b**h dats my post, use to sell blow up at dat store Lost a lot of homebois in da process, only lord knows who'll be da next 2 go Gotta studio on Gresham road, dats where da Gucci mane disc gets sold Dats where I stand on deese ten toes, tryna make my money come back ten fold Gucci got da work my n***a 10-4, drunker den drunk sippin on glenmoe Got 4 grams bout 2 we score, hit pryor street gimme bout 10 mo Still got da hydro fo da low, order too big holla at chevro Straight drop clique tight like kinfolk, helpin each otha so we can't go broke Me and my n***as we like brothers, talkin bout hustle down for each otha We ain't tussle touch or toungue wrestle wit a n***a, we gone buss em off da muhf**in muscle [x2]