gucci mane - half lyrics
(intro)
dear diary
33 years old (33)
a couple million up
it’s good
i’m a single parent
it’s guwop
medicine since for two
i’m love my little boy
yea the truth
cherish my mother
thank you dad
and i just want half
(i have everything in the world)
(hook x2)
but these hoes want half
(can’t get it)
how the h-ll you get a b-tch half?
i would’ve cut that b-tch in half
cuz i could never give a b-tch half
(verse)
what if i was on my last
you mean she’d get half of my cash
man that b-tch can kiss my -ss
it’s guwop, she will never get half
this ak knock a n-gg- in half
like a magician i cut a b-tch in half
i came up, me and juicy are hand in hand
i cut the head down of 50 dollar sacks
now i’m trappin hard, i’m on grisham ave
a n-gg- play me, i’mma cut him in half
dirty gang, you gon take a blood bath
it’s gucci mane, got 3 million in cash
i got a real real big stack
i hate it when i see the tax
these b-tches man they love to har-ss
i mean these b-tches love to har-ss
you’s a stalker, you’s a stalker, you’s a stalker
34 b-lls on hersh and walker
gucci mane man i’m a smooth talker
and i control a b-tch like a snake charmer
(hook x2)
but these hoes want half
(can’t get it)
how the h-ll you get a b-tch half?
i would’ve cut that b-tch in half
cuz i could never give a b-tch half
(verse)
gucci mane not tiger woods, i can’t even play
i can’t give her money, half for me, half for half away
roll my d-ck, i don’t have sh-t, had to hit a lick
broke as sh-t, couldn’t pay the rent, ain’t that bout a b-tch?
man and gucci don’t got half what michael got but got a lot
i don’t cross over, i cross the country, f-ck a jump shot
don’t pun mr. backboy, this move is a stack boy
these n-gg-s have but a airport, have blue timber f-ck a extra
a woman get you half, you ain’t water whippin, b-tch you dustin
i will not give you half
you didn’t put that hater on a scrunch
man don’t pay no midget, gucci he gon break out and arrest
you trashcan b-tches, man don’t need to make me laugh laugh
fat -ss and look fresh, go get that paper bag
i’m a playa hater, punching bag, he know i got a sack
in my building shoot the say designer, gucci gotta swag
gucci get what’s getting just he walkin with a bag
i like all money green but i don’t like my hoes to mix
i like all money green but i don’t like my hoes to mix
i sound my check and plug myself, i don’t even gotta scratch
i sound my check and plug myself, i don’t even gotta scratch
half
(hook x2)
but these hoes want half
(can’t get it)
how the h-ll you get a b-tch half?
i would’ve cut that b-tch in half
cuz i could never give a b-tch half
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