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gucci mane - mini 14 ft.black majik (jeezy diss) lyrics

i came to da scence wit a mini 14,
sh-t aint been the same since i turned 14,
tryin ta get a deal in my dope boy jeans,
yous a local crack feen on da gucci mane team,
i came to da scence wit a mini 14,
sh-t aint been the same since i turned 14,
tryin ta get a deal in my dope boy jeans,
yous a local crack feen for da gucci mane team,

verse 1(gucci mane)
mini mac-10,wit many mo clips,
text messagin thugs, talkin bout put it on crip,
watchin every move so i know you gon’ slip,
when da carbon 15 hit ya, know ya gon’ flip,
why u try me? f-ck cte b-tch,
knew you was a hater from that mtv sh-t,
specially at ya shows, you and crackhead weel,
still independent, don’t need no deal,
mo money, mo bullets, mo n-gg-z to kill,
we can do it like some g’s,
i’ll go straight in ya grill,
yous a thug imposta, you deserve an oscar,
alb-m aint hot, def jam finna drop ya,

verse 2(black majik)

you went from old school chevy’s,
to meech coupe, might as well kneel down in front of meech boots,
n-gg- f-ck around with bk,
might kidnap coach, and shoot ya dj,
n-gg-z see me and they run fa gunz,
but i aint trippin got that mac-90 with the drum,
it’s our summer, our year,
b-tch u couldnt walk a mile in my nike air’s
you aint real, yous a gangsta clone,
and you can get it either way with a shake of the chrome,
and don’t get the sh-t twisted,
this is beef, the kinda sh-t that makes ya grab 2 guns to go to sleep,
you f-ck with gucci mane,
then you f-ck with me jeezy,
and if u love ya career, ya better be easy,
cte cornflakes, don’t let me get them mini 14’s and some ducktape,

verse 3(gucci mane)
we bustin heads over here,
what they do pimpin?
i see u n-gg-z lookin but that gucci aint slippin,
run up, ayy,
aint nuttin wrong with it,
wanna war p-ssy n-gg-?
then a war ya gon’ get it,
i went from old school shotguns,
to ak’s, 50 in the clip everybody gon’ pay,
beef with gucci mane that’s ya first mistake,
i get my knife and my fork,
come and eat ya face,
yeahhh, better stay strapped or die jeezy,
yous a b-tch -ss n-gg- betta call meech’s,
i can’t do a show?
you can’t get a show,
head busta? yeahhh 4 in a row,
grab the mini-mac, he’ll twist that,
i want that n-gg- head,
so bring it back,
so bring it back,
bring it back,

- gucci mane lyrics

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