Gucci Mane - Runnin Back lyrics

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Gucci Mane - Runnin Back lyrics

Huh? Awww man That good kush - this kush is perfect I'm really smokin - DJ Speedy, track perfect Really perkin - So Icey, we perfect Well we the sh** - my record label is perfect (Speedy you're a fool for this one) Run it back just like I'm a runningback While my diamonds doin jumpin jacks my pockets gettin'fat (Gettin' fat) I'm gettin' fat (gettin' fat) obese (Obese) I won't stop man I just keep eatin (Keep eatin') Dear meat (dear meat) let's feast (Let's feast) Dear Lord I thank you for this beef Dear meat (dear meat) let's feast (Let's feast) Oh Lord thank you for this beef It's no sweat but I keep good Keith (Good Keith) That strong loud kush they call it Irene (They call it Irene) Sixteen with about ten G's (Ten G's) And Spike Lee was screamin (Do the Right Thing) (Do the Right THing) Not us (not us) not me (Not me) Got 49 cent in my Guess jeans (Guess jeans) And my chain (my chain) is one mill' (One mill') That's one mill' more than your deal (your deal) I'm so trill (so trill) large bills (large bills) I'm sittin tall, grill it come from Paul Wall No c**allins shawty, yeah I keep the Paul Wall The Lil Wyte, the Eminem, you know the (8 Mile) Gucci Run it back just like I'm a runningback While my diamonds doin jumpin jacks my pockets gettin'fat (Gettin' fat) I'm gettin' fat (gettin' fat) obese (obese) I won't stop man I just keep eatin (Keep eatin') Dear meat (dear meat) let's feast (Let's feast) Dear Lord I thank you for this beef Dear meat (dear meat) let's feast (Let's feast) Oh Lord thank you for this beef Now it don't stop 'til the fat girls sings ('til the fat girl sings) When it's over hit 'em with the violins (hit 'em with the 'lins) Go [6X] - bring the beat back! Do you like the violins? (Like the Violins?) Matter fact, drop the beat and play the strings Go [6X] - bring the beat back Beat so hard I ain't gotta say a thing (say it) One Mane, two chains, three knots and fo' rangs Eight please, excuse me, that's fo' on both hands I'm Mr. Perfect run Mane Mane, Gucci Mane Gucci!! Run it back just like I'm a runningback While my diamonds doin jumpin jacks my pockets gettin'fat (Gettin' fat) I'm gettin'fat (Gettin' fat) obese (obese) I won't stop man I just keep eatin (Keep eatin') Dear meat (dear meat) let's feast (Let's feast) Dear Lord I thank you for this beef Dear meat (dear meat) let's feast (Let's feast) Oh Lord thank you for this beef This for my lil' brother Nate, he ain't even thirteen Tell Meagan Uncle Gucci say good and stay sweet Like my children and my auntie, my niece is pretty Love my momma more than my Hummer on Ashantis Love my brother 50 and I know that n***a love me Love Walker Wood Warren, R.I.P. to Raliegh Shout out to Uncle Joe and my Uncle Bentley Speedy beat box on the track, take it to Jamaica Queens Beat box, go, go, go ahead and drop the strings Damn,it's Gucci Run it back just like I'm a runningback While my diamonds doin jumpin jacks my pockets gettin'fat (Gettin' fat) I'm gettin'fat (Gettin' fat) obese (obese) I won't stop man I just keep eatin (Keep eatin') Dear meat (dear meat) let's feast (Let's feast) Dear Lord I thank you for this beef Dear meat (dear meat) let's feast (Let's feast) Oh Lord thank you for this beef Run it back just like I'm a runningback While my diamonds doin jumpin jacks my pockets gettin'fat (Gettin' fat) I'm gettin' fat (gettin' fat) obese (Obese) I won't stop man I just keep eatin (Keep eatin') Dear meat (dear meat) let's feast (Let's feast) Dear Lord I thank you for this beef Dear meat (dear meat) let's feast (Let's feast) Oh Lord thank you for this beef

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