Gucci Mane - Up My Alley lyrics

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Gucci Mane - Up My Alley lyrics

[Verse 1] I'm ridin' high down 85, we call it I-Ocho Cinco In an orange & black gallardo state troopers be screamin' bingo Chinchilla in my villa three hundred cash is my pillow A gate with my initials and small militia with pistols From Sun Valley to Cali to poppin bottles in Dallas From shootin' dice in an alley to gambling at Caeser's Palace When Gooch was playin' trafficker n***as was playin' Galaga Can't be too specific my ticket was so spectacular See I never been a stranger of sellin them white rectangulars But I had to switch my angle 'fore snitches start pointin' their finger, bruh So while y'all gettin' extorted and fakin' like y'all important I got twin 40s on shorty I'll send yo b**h a** to orbit, Gucci! [Hook] White lambos and rallys, rallys Sippin' on top Sun Valley, Valley Robin Jean, Tru's and Ballys That's right up my alley, alley Just came back from Dallas, Dallas Now I'm going back to Cali, Cali Pretty girls, expensive furs that's right up my alley, alley Yo girlfriend I'm 'bout to pull her Don't blame me man blame my j**eler Don't hate me man hate my aura On my way to Bora Bora She can explore like Dora Dora No friends then I'll buy one for her No clothes then I'll buy some for her That's right up my alley, alley [Verse 2] These boys ain't on my level I'm smoking kush by the elbow In a mansion that's so big when I talk I can hear my echo I'm upper echelon watching Kobe take on Lebron But you in lack of funds, can't be me ain't got the coins I'm cooler than the Fonz just tryna off all the blow So when you ????? then holla "I got the snow" Pink diamonds for you haters we label No they ain't able Coke bottles on my table and models be on my payroll The goons that hang with me like to cut you up like a pizza Boss b**hes in my circle purse fatter than Queen Latifah So don't chase waterfalls stick to rivers that's in ya city And R.I.P. to Left Eye but Gucci necklace is chilly, Gucci! [Hook] [Verse 3] I mingle with society, black diamonds match my tuxedo I'm hot as a volcano these rappers are just mosquitos Who'd ever think I'd get richer than slangin' kilos My j**elry man's a weirdo, pink diamonds sit in my earlobes VS is my preference, elegant while y'all negligent Candy kush and Hennessy make me feel I'm the president Your boyfriend is a cornball, Gucci Mane I'm a mob boss I don't call that a corn toss, ride off with him it's your loss My body's like a novel so read it when I take my shirt off And I'll always be icy my bracelet cold as a Smirnoff Jump in my bird and murk off, so p**y run off and jerk off I'm still sliding through the six like my younger days droppin' work off [Hook]

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