gucci mane – it ain’t funny lyrics
[chours]
they murked your homeboy that was cold blooded
& last i heard they k!lled him over drug money
he died on a friday at 11:30
said he left his girl like
i’m double cupped shawty my cup so dirty (pouring)
never seen a n-gga drink so muddy (pouring)
never seen a n-gga make this much money
[verse 1] gucci mane
gucci mane i want my piece of the pie
i sold dope, i didn’t goto devry
my mama look me dead square in my eye
and told me you ain’t got to lie boy your high (truu)
i was a stick up kid i had a .45
i make a n-gga put his hands in the sky
they said ill never make it to 25
i was selling nickle bags in junior high
one day every man goto die
i got a gangsta homie come from the chi
said he been gang banging ever since he was 5
and everyday he thank the lord he alive
[chours]
they murked your homeboy that was cold blooded
& last i heard they k!lled him over drug money
he died on a friday at 11:30
said he left his girl like 11 birdies
i’m double cupped shawty my cup so dirty (pouring)
never seen a n-gga drink so muddy (pouring)
never seen a n-gga make this much money
[verse 2] yo gotti
ghost thang on the feet quarter key for the shoes
ten bands for your life, five hundred on the tool
that’s a throw away, b-tch i’m bout to take these hoes to school
that’s a murder weapon throw it in the river when you through
on my young n-gga sh-t, in my old school reppin’
with my hat to the back, with my fully loaded weapon
tried to re-up in my hood, i’mma teach yo -ss a lesson
fresh off a million dollar run, that’s what i call a blessing
b-tch i’m cool with the bank owner f-cking on the bank teller
ten figure n-gga hood rich, i can buy whatever
but i remember them days when i was starvin’
like you remember them days when i was robbin’
hands up, face down, lemme’ get ya sack
kick the door down n-gga tell me where its at
beat a n-gga head with a baseball bat till his eyes turn blue and his head turn black
ha, you dont know the half bout that
break you loose you yo -ss bout that
ain’t no f-ck round with them goonies where im from, cuz they not having that
[chours]
they murked your homeboy that was cold blooded
& last i heard they k!lled him over drug money
he died on a friday at 11:30
said he left his girl like
i’m double cupped shawty my cup so dirty (pouring)
never seen a n-gga drink so muddy (pouring)
never seen a n-gga make this much money
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