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gucci mane - ran wit it lyrics

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[chorus: gucci mane]
man these b+tches told my girl so sl!ck, and my girl, she ran with it
she ain’t even give me a chance to say too much, she done ran with it
a n+gga fronted me a brick, but he’s sl!ck, and a young n+gga ran with it
[?] till a young n+gga ran with it
man these b+tches told my girl so sl!ck, and my girl, she ran with it
she ain’t even give me a chance to say too much, she done ran with it
a n+gga fronted me a brick, but he’s sl!ck, and a young n+gga ran with it
[?] till a young n+gga ran with it

[verse 1: chaz gotti]
country n+gga hit me with 50 piece [?]
ain’t no love in the streets, anything goes, i gotta have it
so fresh, so clean, no stylest
plug, you know he spanish
[?] got dammage
all these cuts on my wrist, need bandades
all these bands in my pocket [?]
[?] like [?]
all white bricks, adam sandler
got a few trap spots on [?]
[?]
got a gass bag, still serve a n+gga dezel
[?] quicker than little seasars
all my hoes foreign, gotta get a vesa
all my diamonds water, gotta get a freezer
ho on the perk, shaking like she gonna have a seaser
block on fire, so i toat a desert egle
n+gga playing gangsta, till i pull up on a gangsta
n+gga start snitchin, started talking to the people
[?] turn it [?]
blood [?] real n+gga that’s [?]
[?] like a chemest [?]
f+ck with [?] never had [?]
[chorus: gucci mane]
man these b+tches told my girl so sl!ck, and my girl, she ran with it
she ain’t even give me a chance to say too much, she done ran with it
a n+gga fronted me a brick, but he’s sl!ck, and a young n+gga ran with it
[?] till a young n+gga ran with it
man these b+tches told my girl so sl!ck, and my girl, she ran with it
she ain’t even give me a chance to say too much, she done ran with it
a n+gga fronted me a brick, but he’s sl!ck, and a young n+gga ran with it
[?] till a young n+gga ran with it

[verse 2: chaz gotti]
my b+tch lonely, she know that they on me
while i’m out getting money, she calling my phone, [?]
know that i stay on the road like i’m touring
i [?] and i ran with it
[?] double saran
[?] don’t panic
dope in the seel, dope in the pantry
syrup sippin, no pancakes
i get you codeine, i got 12 cases
but young n+gga got [?]
[?] sh+ll cases
[?] 12 cases
my money stand up like some staircases
[?] spent 12 80
gotta watch how you move, cause these feds waiting
[?] like the late 80’s
my plug late, and i hate waiting
that ain’t the bando, [?]
beat up the trap [?] location
beat up the pot like [?]
[?] stick in the face
hundred round drum, got a d+ck on that k
talking too much, put the d+ck in her face
[chorus: gucci mane]
man these b+tches told my girl so sl!ck, and my girl, she ran with it
she ain’t even give me a chance to say too much, she done ran with it
a n+gga fronted me a brick, but he’s sl!ck, and a young n+gga ran with it
[?] till a young n+gga ran with it
man these b+tches told my girl so sl!ck, and my girl, she ran with it
she ain’t even give me a chance to say too much, she done ran with it
a n+gga fronted me a brick, but he’s sl!ck, and a young n+gga ran with it
[?] till a young n+gga ran with it



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