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gucci mane - lowest lyrics

no place she will rather be
then that sinner proud of me
gucci mane all from the street but i got ice all over me
got my dog with me i swear my n-gg-s got some dope for me
i kill that wolf just as your will
i think that they provoking me
vella cush is smoking it, hundred mil make hopefully
you better close my dewing up on that kid i better open it
push the line, don’t pushing me
killing n-gg-s growing me
h-lly n-gg-s cooking and then serving, what you know of me
some say i’m a genius with them some say i’m a poet
some of n-gg-s they wanna but get their ball can’t chop
half of this n-gg- they hit them all, that’s preparing
i’m ‘bout to something special with this sh-t
try to dug the n-gg- shelve

the roll around the town is the price i get it lowest
is a low down, dirty game but my n-gg-s is the lowest
the roll is ‘bout to do this cuz this money ain’t yours
i’m beat that and make it but i guess this n-gg- don’t know it
round, round the lambo but i’ll be in my car on lowest
and i like the way that she’s dropping down with a friend got down on lowest
i’m counting money, i stand out, i’m hustling with my boys
it’s around the town but don’t steal good cuz mu price is the lowest

in the drop town still gotta the pounds
be in the cooper round and round
n-gg- you will strafe me, all dramatic
rich the kid dog b-tch, where is that?
still zippering too much, matter of fact we going to wild
team all beat from the cop, gigging on n-gg-s from the block
go blind if you looking this puzzle
got so many h–rs on my scadual
b-tch pull up fast, to many rocks on my [?]
i gotta pretty good price, is lowest
f-cking your b-tch, i’m richer that you
you wanna check and i respect that
young n-gg- you might put on the tag
dirty yo h–r, can’t drive no b-tch in my rustle road
i gotta walking and ball, why is no dope here no more?
n-gg-s hating but it’s f-ck ‘em, f-ck ’em
have p-ssing h–rs i don’t wanna cover
rich n-gg- came from the bottom
roll around with my [?]

we was waiting here to take this over
like also the music and now i run to you to make you my wife
she look as sacks fill, how you grill with the [?]
for ignorance, or for the counters bliss, get ‘em out of here
now get your knock split
for your wrap got fast lines
always came around the three ill
double team with double barrel, it’s getting wiping
mamma sais she got a good hand, got a bright future and
cut the check b-tch i know the flavor
dirty hand full of [?]
b-tch you don’t do real sh-t, laze sh-t free so it you hope with it
b-tch i’m chasing and deal it
you try to stop and make the sinner hit you
spall sweat like a part of flipping
stay with partner in the middle pinching
with this toasting lane got me throwing pictures
i’ve been thinking money long as long as i remember

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