gucci mane - fifty large lyrics
(intro)
we got london on the track
yeah
(hook)
fifty large in a rubber band
gucci cut the dough with his left hand
did the scrub, said i pocket bounce
we let em —-as bleaw when we pull up on behind
smoke 100 gram, throw 100 ground
throw a half a pint in the ocean crown (mud)
? 57 —-as want a ground
the flow so good, the sosa make ya wanna lick yo hand
(verse)
in the trap house, only big gucci guwop
50 scrowts in the bag, we got 10 uzis
i got 3 cellphones, all my lines ringin
i got 4 chains on, vbs is blingin’
in the kitchen, water with me, pourin’ on syrup
hunid bands on a midget, she comin’ on the third
autumn applegate[?] at the flirty out[?]
rich —-a, but i still got a gold mouth
racks on top of racks, —-a, i’m talkin’ m’s
got? —-as with scrouts, they shoot f and n’s
hit a country boy, tell em wait in line
get that cash by any means, juggin’ all the time
(hook)
fifty large in a rubber band (d-mn)
gucci cut the dough with his left hand (skoot)
did the scrub, said i pocket bounce (braaa)
we let em —-as bleaw when we pull up on behind
smoke 100 gram, throw 100 ground
throw a half a pint in the ocean crown
? 57 —-as want a ground
the flow so good, the sosa make ya wanna lick yo hand
(verse 2)
and i ball so hard, friends say i shouldna done this
spent 1 mill last year, yeah, on some dumb —-
spent 2 mill last week, yeah, i’m havin’ fun, —-
picture[?] million last year, i sign up my whole clique
big 20 million in my life, i’m a rich?
if i get it to you in a greyhound, that’s legit streets
girlfriend, shandough fool, —-, real listed
half a pint o’ lean in the cup, yeah i pinched strip
—-as say? travis stop the walk, got me twisted
lil darrel got r-t-rded at the watch, like he skipped —-[?]
and? what you sayn ain’t the truth, yeah, i flipped it
real with the real, forgery —-as shoulda peeped through
—-as f&()in’ on me, homie, —-it, i can’t keep a see-through
on designer, all type of bad, but yeah i’m sellin’ cheap —-
cheap worker, i root? all day, i got em cheap?
louie shoes when i run up on em, check my feet, —-
belly boost soon as i hit up on em on that street —-
on my bessa, oh, she ferrocama[?] you should listen
gucci pull on powder ship, then on em poposition
(hook)
fifty large in a rubber band (d-mn)
gucci cut the dough with his left hand (skoot)
did the scrub, said i pocket bounce (braaa)
we let em —-as bleaw when we pull up on behind
smoke 100 gram, throw 100 ground
throw a half a pint in the ocean crown
? 57 —-as want a ground
the flow so good, the sosa make ya wanna lick yo hand
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