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gucci mane - ever lyrics

[intro: shawty redd & gucci mane]
it’s 2017 n-gga
welcome home ‘wop, blurr
shawty redd, new b-tch n-gga, y’all n-ggas motherf-ck’ at?
pyrex pot
east atlanta, zone 6
trap house
n-gga where y’all think this sh-t started from, n-gga
it’s gucci
ay guc’, welcome home my n-gga, i salute to you my n-gga
ay, hol’ up

[verse 1: gucci mane]
let me take you back to my shawty redd days
just sold ten bales, pulled up to the club blazed
in an all-red charger with some with some on-set trays
hittin’ on all-red kush, got on all-red j’s
got a trap house in the 6 with a 12-foot fence
i’m guwop the walkin’ l!ck but can’t n0body take sh-t
had to shut the trap down, the red dolce’s hit
had to crack it back up, the red dogs ain’t sh-t
see your pack just touched, everybody want bricks
so you can tell the black cats they can suck my d-ck
it’s just a sun valley n-gga, i’m had tryna get rich
i k!lled your dog yesterday, you can call me mike vick
say you never met a k!ller, then you never met me
hold up, hold up, they done let the ‘wop free
hold up, hold up, he say he want a hundred keys
well pull up, pull up, none for you and more for me

[hook: gucci mane]
gucci how you feel, like the richest n-gga ever
twenty-seventeen, still the sl!ckest n-gga ever
ain’t n0body in my lane, ain’t n0body on my level
leave the house without a strap, n-gga never f-ckin’ ever
this a customized belt, so you would never f-ckin’ ever
let a b-tch stress me, i would never f-ckin’ ever
let a n-gga press me, i would never f-ckin’ ever
(it’s gucci!)
they say never say never but i never f-ckin’ ever
(it’s gucci!)

[verse 2: gucci mane]
don’t go with my main squeeze, she ain’t gotta f-ck me
but b-tch ain’t never met a n-gga that can hustle like me
and you’ll never meet a n-gga with a duffel like me
with the money and the mind and the muscle like me
i done rob so many n-ggas i can’t even trust me
gotta walk in with the strap, they can never search me
call me gucci the unmercable, they’ll never merc me
i just bought a new convertible, they’ll never touch me
i hate mice, i hate rats, n-gga that’s my pet peeve
i throw stacks, i shoot dice, n-gga i’m so side street
if you ain’t ’bout lettin’ that pistol go, don’t stand beside me
said guwop ain’t got eight figures, i feel like you’re tryin’ me
‘wop

[hook: gucci mane]
gucci how you feel, like the richest n-gga ever
twenty-seventeen, still the sl!ckest n-gga ever
ain’t n0body in my lane, ain’t n0body on my level
leave the house without a strap, n-gga never f-ckin’ ever
this a customized belt, so you would never f-ckin’ ever
let a b-tch stress me, i would never f-ckin’ ever
let a n-gga press me, i would never f-ckin’ ever
they say never say never but i never f-ckin’ ever
(it’s gucci!)

- gucci mane lyrics

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