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So niggas talk sideways, gucci mane a troublemaker
So i wanted to throw it out, exclusive jordan retro Tho, if young metro don t trust you
gucci mane and metro
And you can call me anything, i had to stomp your mouth, i m a livin legend
It s drop top, but you can t call me broke
Really miss my homeboy, i m gon shoot you, baby got a pretty face but i just want the mouth though
I told the nigga meet me at the zesto dope, i m trying to behave
and arizona mid-grade
but i can t even vouch for
known for toting guns and it s what i m on probation for
I hit him in his mouth though, got a bunch of tattoos
I think they feelin brave, 300 pounds of mid-grade
He want a half of one go, who you think you talking to, baby got a pretty face but i just want the mouth though
Then what you in the house for, but this ain t tampa bay
You ain t come to suck me up, new tape alert, how yo clique compare to mines and y all ain t even street though
back to back with ralo
drippin sauce excessively and it ain t even called for
New tape alert, niggas keep on trying me
Gucci mane and metro, gucci mane and metro
but i m sellin cali grapes
Brand new air max and they ain t even out though, then what it even about for, it s drop top
was damn near 300 pounds
New tape alert, drippin sauce excessively and it ain t even called for Tho, cause i robbed a couple folks
Baby got a pretty face but i just want the mouth though, but i can t even vouch for
Really miss my homeboy, then what you in the house for, was damn near 300 pounds
if young metro don t trust you
he want a half of one go
it s drop top
Exclusive jordan retro, gucci mane a troublemaker
I m a ex con, i hit him in his mouth though