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gucci mane - dead end lyrics

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[chorus:]
i’m in a trap boy
matching for a dead end
witht them young n-gg-
gotta bust your end in
a got a trap house matching
and a f-cking code a set
and i’m peaking at the people ak
with the shoulder scr-p
had to fit in
it’s a dead end
i heard the feds on me
you can to
a dead end
they heard that gucci n-gg-
bust that n-gg- head in
and i ain’t got no problem handcuffing a dead man

[verse 1:]
lot of time i was seen in a red benz
with a redbone b-tch
and her red friend
and still don’t want me n-gg-
i go war with twenty n-gg-
and all black, low cut
like a ninger n-gg-
i’m in the butler bar
spot, by your mamma house
i heard your mom was calling the cops
so now i’m moving out
the folks on me
imma turn into a hundred hoe
i’m in the kitchen
whoppin a chicken
like you walk from home

[chorus]

[verse 2:]
rip to dunky, was a dear friend
hos for aero music
that’s a dead end
abort that mission
if that sh-t don’t bring no bread in
i say i’m broke, cause when you stuck
they bring the feds in
the way i bawl
i think i should pay for the redskins
see in the streets
ain’t no such thing as a best friend
you shopping limits
my n-gg-s will be at the west end
i’m outta sp-ce
like i’m related to the jet skis

[chorus]



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