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gucci mane - outro (delusions of grandeur) lyrics

[intro: dj drama & gucci mane]
ayy, let me get somethin’ straight here
honorable c.n.o.t.e.
so you n-gg-s had a lil’ run in the game and think you doin’ somethin’?
how ’bout you n-gg-s run the game every time you drop?
wait, hold up, hold up, hold up
so you n-gg-s think the culture like you, you done figured this sh-t out?
where you n-gg-s gon’ change the culture?
yeah, we see you got a couple followers
but don’t you dare come close to that goat emoji
that’s exclusively for wop (wop)

[chorus: gucci mane]
money on money on money on money on money on money
i get money in my sleep, i get money on sunday
monday and tuesday and wednesday and thursday, i’m makin’ some money
friday and sat-rday, i’m booked, sunday, i’m out the country
armani, armani, armani, armani, i’m rockin’ armani
my closet exclusive, i pick out a ‘fit just like shoppin’ at barneys
started from nothing, got fronted, and only got thirty off a hundred
i said that i did it, admit that you run up on wop, you get punished

[verse 1: gucci mane]
trap god but i’m not god, hey
she gon’ suck it when it’s hard, hey
new wraith in the garage, hey
i can turn c-ke into hard yay
i’m so rich, i gotta pay, hey
ain’t no more room in my safe, nay
san felipe boy, call me clean ray
fishtailing out in a stingray
got a fiend buying dope at a mean pace
said the truck stop, yeah, at the d&j
got two white girls, they kim k
rockstar wasted like green day
stick in a rental, brick in a sprinter
mama gon’ tell you might pray for me, n-gg-
pray for you, n-gg-, play with me, n-gg-
ain’t gon’ play, i’ma just pay for you n-gg-s

[verse 2: gucci mane & peewee longway]
life on the line, nickel and dime
thought i was jokin’, i caught me a nine
old n-gg-s hate and they sit on the pine
i stayed in the a and i got me a line
stick make you hiccup, i shot with your re-up
want some ketchup, if you run up get wet up
i get you hit up and go kick my feet up
vvs bricks, we might drop on a brinks truck
money on my mind
still in the pot, whip a nine
wheelchair, n-gg-, break his spine
glacier gang, still in my prime
i’ma put the d-ck all in her spine, woah
i’ma just do it for the vine
flatline a n-gg- ’cause he lyin’
wop hit my line, then i’m ridin’
longway, b-tch

[outro: gucci mane]
delusions of grandeur
gangsta grillz
yeah, we came so far
i’m richer than all my opps
throw up, p-ssy
i know you see me

- gucci mane lyrics

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