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gucci mane - without me lyrics

without me

[intro]
huh
(holiday laughing)
w-ssup
it’s yo boy gucci
1017
gwap
drop top shawty
brrr
holiday – we back

[verse 1]
i smoke like i’m cheech n chong
sell dope like nicki bunz
tats on my naked arm
like my kush very strong
gucci i’m such a don
tell em’ i’m having fun
(brrr-brrr brrr brrr-brrr brrr)
(burrrrrr)
holiday – lets get postal rap
gucci – racks
holiday season shrimps

i smoke like i’m cheech n chong
sell dope like nicki bunz
tats on my naked arm
like my kush very strong
gucci i’m such a don
tell em’ i’m having fun
i’m having such a run
i threw 10,000 ones
i’m the trap king kong
my jeans got dem wings on em’
tell them to be moaning
i’m servin’ clean huuuh
high as a skydiver
brick in the piledriver
used to stand a pilot and serve all the truck drivers (scrrrd scrrrd)
i whip up that white flour
zip up that white powder
twist up that green ganja
more money, more d-mn power
a solider dies once, but 10,000 does for a coward
miamis my second home, i’m shopping [?]

[chorus]
i’m sippin’ lean and feelin’ drowsy (huuh)
but what would the game be without me (gucci)
i bet your girlfriend p-ssy lousy (d-mn)
i see your diamonds very cloudy (huh)
but what would the game be without me
i’m sippin’ lean and feelin’ drowsy
i bet your girlfriend p-ssy lousy
i see your diamonds very cloudy

[verse 2]
i got these girls goin’ crazy like i was elvis n-gg-h
they call me gucci gwap and i’m one h-ll of a n-gg-h
got them chickens for sale
sh-t i can tell that you figure
i’m like infamous n-gg-h, call me i deliver
i f-ck your girl, and
you scream and put that sh-t on your twitter
and i slap it and jiggle i cut her off now she bitter
i’m the creme of the crop, b-tch i’m the pick of the litter (gucci)
now she bringing her n-gg-h, i wish that i never hit her
she didn’t have no ambition, she didn’t have no protection
i pay her no attention, but that make it an issue
wanna cry hears some tissue
you’s a liar say i kissed her
confront gucci bout a b-tch and you get slapped wit a pistol (gucci!)

[outro]
huuhh
yaa
you heard it n-gg-h
its gucci
huuh
stupid money
crazy jewelry
fast life
beautiful women
ziggy
1017

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