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gucci mane – still selling dope (feat. fetty wap) lyrics

still sellin’ dope, still sellin’ dope
i got bricks all in my wall, man i live with the c-ke
still sellin’ dope, still sellin’ dope
f-ck your plug, come shop with me, got deals on the dope
still sellin’ dope, still sellin’ dope
i sold a million records but i’m still sellin’ dope
still sellin’ dope, still sellin’ dope
i got a good price on them thangs, that’s if you really want some work

metro on the beat
metro pcs, i make a half a mil’ a week
cash smell like cocaina, got febreeze for all my cheese
and i care less ’bout what you think of me, it’s 40k to link with me
15k to drink with me, 10 bands just to smoke with me
prayin’ to the trap god that this boss don’t get knocked, hopefully
50 bands, hammer pants, watch that fine ho dance for me
no this not my fetish b-tch, but i got ice all over me
extendo make my pants sag lower than they ‘posed to
and i’m runnin’ for another term, n-gg- come and vote for me
remote control for your girl, hit a b-tton and she squirt for me
f-cked her out and catch a nut, i quit cause b-tch you overworkin’ me

when a brick was twenty-six, it got me godd-mn rich
taught me how to flip a pack and move them godd-mn bricks
boy if you ain’t gettin’ no money, go hit a godd-mn lick
i rep 12 and 22nd for my n-gg-s slanging bricks
it’s zoowap from the bando, boy this ain’t what you want
rubber grip on my handle, i crush your -ss for fun
not anywhere i can’t go, i pull up where i want
anything is on the counter it’s like fetty tryna stunt
everyone in my camp go, four others got a gun
don’t you think that we’re lackin’, the chopper’s in the trunk
hear that sh-t when it’s blastin’, i love the way it dump
used to sleep in the trap house, wake up next to my gun

- gucci mane lyrics

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