gucci mane – heysus lyrics
[intro]
it’s guwop
freethrow
[verse 1]
n-gg- better bring his best, n-gg- better bring his best
n-gg- run up, i guessed it
by some long, that n-gg- was flexin’
all my dope i stretch it
used to get the bricks from texas
n-gg- just got off the exit
am i gon’ pay or just finesse it?
gucci mane, i’m from bouldercrest but i still used to hang on [?]
keep a revolver like a n-gg- in a western
been locked up so many d-mn times but i still ain’t learn my lesson
if the jug by 12 didn’t care about 7, still walk around with my mac-11
i’m a dope cook and professor
skrt skrt, this ain’t no hamburger helper
my uncle is my tester, free jerry chester
got a show in san diego, but the bricks still comin’ on schedule
got tha’ handcuffs on yo’ baby momma but gucci mane can’t arrest her
[hook]
new car; no roof
f-ck you and yo’ hoe too
jesus piece on my chest but i get the bricks from heysus
hector camacho, -ss n-gg-s, y’all n-gg-s ain’t bulletproof
the n-gg- standin’ next to you with it too?
f-ck you and that n-gg- too
new car; no roof
f-ck you and yo’ hoe too
jesus piece on my chest but i get the bricks from heysus
hector camacho, -ss n-gg-s, y’all n-gg-s ain’t bulletproof
the n-gg- standin’ next to you with it too?
f-ck you and that n-gg- too
[verse 2]
a n-gg- run up on gwop
n-gg- gon’ get popped
n-gg- gon’ get mollywhopped
hit with a champagne bottle
my young n-gg-s so crazy
half of the time, don’t listen
half of the time, they trippin’
50 percent, prison
90 percent, yo’ b-tch with me
100 percent, that scr-p with me
young n-gg- bought 8 chickens
4 clean, 4 missin’
yo’ girlfriend so ugly, i don’t even know why the hoe strippin’
you might as well just start pimpin’
put that b-tch on ol’ dixie
got two pints, so i’m big sippin’
got a show in mississippi
on this david banner, hometown
if i’m now, it’s my city
and tell him that i got fire with me
all my n-gg-‘s gon’ die with me
you can walk over like you big bad
but when i shoot yo’ -ss, you gon start limpin’
[hook]
new car; no roof
f-ck you and yo’ hoe too
jesus piece on my chest but i get the bricks from heysus
hector camacho, -ss n-gg-s, y’all n-gg-s ain’t bulletproof
the n-gg- standin’ next to you with it too?
f-ck you and that n-gg- too
new car; no roof
f-ck you and yo’ hoe too
jesus piece on my chest but i get the bricks from heysus
hector camacho, -ss n-gg-s, y’all n-gg-s ain’t bulletproof
the n-gg- standin’ next to you with it too?
f-ck you and that n-gg- too
[outro]
f-ck you and that n-gg- too
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