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gucci mane - so many things lyrics

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“so many things”
(with waka flocka flame)

[verse 1 – waka flocka flame]
she don’t want liquor, she just want wine
she just my kind: long hair, fat behind
they say we’re intertwined, we belong together
in the club throwing money up, changing weather
g’s on my sweater, all i get is cheddar
money go-getters: waka flocka and 2 timez
gucci – sup, i said to the haitians
waddup luchi. free my n-gg- zoe
40k for a show. practice what i preach
shawty mane that’s all i know
triple cup styrofoam’s got me walking slow
i’m smoking on reefer, me gucci and wiz khalifa

[hook – gucci mane]
smoking on reefer, make a b-tch out
and leave her. comment trough a speaker
grind in my 2-seater
cause i got a fleet-a
send em work like it ain’t a leak-a
i practice what i preach-a
if you ain’t got a game, i could teach ya

[verse 2 – gucci mane]
i got a murder charge now for the tracks i murdered
like a n-gg- turned around, i’m going back to work
got a smirk on my face cause i smoke the purp
gucci boy, now they doing a search
and i ain’t been lame, but tame your dame
cause you should be ashamed how she’s off the chain
i’m insane in the brain like saddam hussain
i got a brink of extra change of this extra ‘caine
it’s crazy, dwayne just counting strange
me and waka flocka flame on a private plane
with 2 bad -ss b-tches, bout to run a train
like an organ donor, baby loan the brain

[hook – gucci mane]
smoking on reefer, make a b-tch out
and leave her. [?] speaker
grind in my 2-seater
cause i got a fleet-a
send em work like it ain’t a leak-a
i practice what i preach-a
if you ain’t got a game, i could teach ya



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