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gucci mane - dats my life lyrics

gucci:first day out baby… first day
dj drama: welcome home baby

verse 1
they overdosing on my swag put tha whole got d-mn hood in rehab (drama! ) to much ruffles in my duffle can’t close this bag it’s so much cash
i need 10 hands now to count my stash
ll cool gucci mane i’m bad
never need a mask, better check my stash you must be hallu-ci-na-ting
first day out girl aint you glad, six supermodels crashing at my pad
i should be a model drinkin out a gold bottle
with some true religions jeans saggin off my -ss
please don’t crash am i going too fast
touchdown any where i don’t need no p-ss
i might need some gum cuz i’m fixin to talk trash
cuz i keep em on task like a kid in cl-ss
a hater can’t hate what a hater can’t see
i told ya before haters sure can’t see me
wouldn’t know i hit if i hit em in da head wit a 4×4 standin 6 foot 3
ready for my b-tch crocadile dun shee
never met a girl aint f-ck first week
you never seen a g throw a $10, 000 white mink on tha floor live on b.e.t.

chorus
only got one life i can live
there’s only so much game i can give
so you can watch tha show chillin at ya crib
as weeks turn to months and months turn to years
but i be smokin dro ima f-ck some hoes
imma ball today, wake up and ball some more
can’t tell a grown man what’d you do with his
it’s your perogative imma mind my biz
but imma live the life forever rockin ice
throwin money poppin bottles cuz dats just what i like
but imma live the life forever rockin ice
throwin money poppin bottles cuz dats just what i like
dats just what i like

verse 2
screamin ima b like tha black eyed peas
i wanna be free and you wanna be me
best be eez if you really wanna breathe
i’ll fly you by tha trees lookin like swiss cheese
just came home i aint thinkin bout sleep
i bet yo favorite rapper aint slept in weeks
thinkin bout me lockin down these streets
noise over soon as tha leather feet touch concrete
when i’m south beach blowin on trees
whippin down tha street like i’m riddin on d’s
a new ferrari flyin down b street
girl like roll your window down gucci mane please
may 12, 2010 i’m free, caught up in the booth like 1017
lookin like fire jumpin out tha roof
but we don’t need water please bring more weed.
gucci mane win now they wanna switch teams
can’t entertain dat by no means, wanna get on n-gg- chase your dreams
and stop chasin me down like a dope fiend
startin off my day with a m-16, sh-t aint been tha same since i turned 16 whole life changed after so icey
first alb-m on the charts came out same week, gucci

verse 3
my auntie had a stroke and she still can’t speak
wrote me every week real talk dats deep
ex-cell mate gotta 35 piece wont be released till 2033
on his birthday my little boy turn 3
and lookin at him is like i’m lookin at me
can’t look back watch tha moves that i make
‘fore tha moves dat i make f-ck around and move me, gucci!

- gucci mane lyrics

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