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feat rick ross gucci mane - head shots (feat. rick ross) - gucci mane lyrics

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i got a robin jean saggin’, and i ain’t even braggin’
i gave the b-tch five hundred, f-ck it i ain’t even cryin’
now i’m gettin’ older rocking gucci, louis ‘loafers
i still remember the first day that i ain’t had to serve swoll
you brought sand to the beach, i brought toast to the source
i did ya girlfriend a autograph, gucci mane pose
it ain’t no m-th-f-ckin’ secret, h-ll yeah i got shooters
i’m the plug to the plug, i’ma godd-mn boost
you ain’t no m-th-f-ckin’ gangsta, you’s a godd-mn moofer
and you gettin’ in the way cause your homegirl choosin’
on my birthday gucci want a brand new uzi
on my worst day i’m worth ten mill no jewlery

[hook]
killa’s waitin’ in the bushes just to tie ya -ss up
gave my young n-gg- a gun and told ’em to fire yo -ss up
seems like everywhere you go somebody try ya -ss up
i got real money n-gg-, i can buy my own luck

headshots [2x]
all my young n-gg-s aiming headshots
headshots [2x]
put a dub on yo head
headshots [2x]

[rick ross verse:]
yo son call you a dead beat
stepped on my feet, n-gg- you dead meat
i’m grinding up this ground beef
i think they just wanna surround me
self made with a brick too
n-gg- shoes dirty but the stick new
hittin’ 12th grade with a big crew
now i’m well paid i can flip you
holding on my d-ck, michael corleone b-tch
headshot like fredo, f-ck n-gg- don’t flintch
the empire back, the empire back
i got some whip out in foltin, my brick just keep boucin’ back

[hook]
killa’s waitin’ in the bushes just to tie ya -ss up
gave my young n-gg- a gun and told ’em to fire yo -ss up
seems like everywhere you go somebody try ya -ss up
i got real money n-gg-, i can buy my own luck

headshots [2x]
all my young n-gg-s aiming headshots
headshots [2x]
put a dub on yo head
headshots [2x]

[gucci mane: verse 2]
n-gg-‘s got killed at my show last weekend
but how am i to blame when they were already beefin’
when they first started shootin’ man, we were just leavin’
try bricksquad and we wont let you get up that easy
gucci mane the c.e.o, i feel like eazy
the rap game love me but the dope game need me
baby said she never seen a n-gg- so freezin’
these vivi s diamond’s make me feel like major
i had a pistol in the club first day i met weezy
ar in the car the first day i met jeezy
when i first started dissin n-gg- said it just teasin’
glock 40 on my hip it was just me and mac breezy

[hook]
killa’s waitin’ in the bushes just to tie ya -ss up
gave my young n-gg- a gun and told ’em to fire yo -ss up
seems like everywhere you go somebody try ya -ss up
i got real money n-gg-, i can buy my own luck

headshots [2x]
all my young n-gg-s aiming headshots
headshots [2x]
put a dub on yo head
headshots [2x]



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