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gucci mane – rap niggaz lyrics

[hook: og boo dirty] x 2
ain’t no love love for you rap n-ggas, you rap n-ggas, you rap n-ggas
yeah, f-ck you rap n-ggas
ain’t no love for you fake n-ggas, you snake n-ggas
you snitch n-ggas, yeah f-ck you b-tch n-ggas

[verse 1: gucci mane]
i’m the type of n-gga i don’t give a f-ck n-gga, i bump into a n-gga
don’t even say sorry
i’m the type of n-gga get dead azz fresh
then go to my enemy birthday party
pop the truck got a sawnoff pump
have your running like forrest gump
gucci mane pockets gone keep the mumps
in east atlanta call me donald trump
ion rap with u can’t rap with you
never sold a brick in the trap with you
the real la flare and i’m a millionaire but i get your -ss k!lled for a stock or 2
i don’t see n-ggas, i just see commas
none of these n-ggas don’t keep it 100
came up bumping so old so bumping
never met another n-gga so dishonest
ceo sh-t shoot dice for artist
bump into each other who life the hardest
talking trap sh-t cause my ice the largest
everybody think they kids the smartest
an independent n-gga with a major artist
a gucci mane show is a gangster
glock 40 on my waist
got a 40 in my pocket and a young n-gga with me with a extra 40

[verse 2: og boo dirty]

f-ck a rap n-gga i don’t f-ck with rap n-ggas
i k!ll a rap n-gga jump the …on my ge
never saw me, never heard of me
what’s taking so long just to google my g
money on n-ggas they trigger crazy
glock 19 with the st-tch on handle
you a p-ssy -ss rapper, just a hollywood actor
but if i catch in my seat send them young n-ggas at you
let’s bag it up, and whatever i say, i can bag it up
mind for a living n-gga chain for wood
bang on whoever, i don’t give a f-ck
go anywhere with my ice on, rep the snake like a python
same old g nut chain hoe, bad boy, bust a cone
f-ck these rappers, i expose these n-ggas
all these goons can hold these n-ggas
real white and blue you the police n-gga
shawty get the fire, put a hole in the n-gga
you been missing the action, hey, what you dead n-gga
come home p-ssy, i know you scared n-gga

[hook] x 2
ain’t no love love for you rap n-ggas, you rap n-ggas, you rap n-ggas
yeah, f-ck you rap n-ggas
ain’t no love for you fake n-ggas, you snake n-ggas
you snitch n-ggas, yeah f-ck you b-tch n-ggas

[verse 3: rocko]

busting moves with lil yoga, i hit l1cks with tp
probably sold out 50 hunned thousand nicks, mvp
graduated to the weight, no f-cking waited on my wake
i ran that sack up to the sky, no f-cking waited on my wait
i’m addicted to the cake, i whip that milk i make it shake
i jump that pack till it’s all gone, then i recook up all that shake
till i met my n-gga shake, rip my n-gga shake
told me rock you the hardest, i can tell you not no artist
running bread in 8, still got bread in la, second time that i broke bread with la
on the 4th im in the…gucci gutter as it get
blue dirty my f-cking ace, whatever he with, that’s what i’m with

- gucci mane lyrics

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