Gucci Montana
کاور آهنگ Gucci Montana از Gucci Mane

Gucci Montana

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Gucci over do's it, does it the boys perfect

Vette piece fronted, its color scale in the cover

I'm up 900 - Goddamn I spent 100

But that's rap money, when trappin' that cash nothin'

I'm internet surfin' to a gorrilla in the turfin

G-Boat racin', jet skin' and golfin'

Crazy color Jordans, same color the bought it

Bitch I'm back, I'm ballin', I'm rich hundred regardless

Shrimp scampy odor everytime I fork chick

Trap nigga conversate with a Harvard smart bitch

I'm young rich and heartless, put you on a carton

Cartoon jewelery customized by my artist

6 months lost, got a head start bitch

I was nigga rich ever before I ever got a rap check

Yellow corvette same color bow lett

Pay 20 grands just to get every stone set

Big black hollow tips that's what the 6 fit

Haters try me they'll get shot in the kidneys

Dislodged bullets real fast what a chop do

I'm Gucci Mane La Flare I tote the Glock like a cop do

We don't talk to strangers, we cop bangers

Trappin' at night, man it might get dangerous

I'm from East Atlanta where they cuttin' off fingers

I'm from East Atlanta where they cuttin' off fingers

I'm shittin' on these rappers like I'm wearin' a pamper

I'm sittin' on 500s cause I got it together

Niggas never try niggas that set examples

On cocaine shawty, side to side of the scramper

The port of Miami to the streets of Atlanta

The pinky with the lightstone matchin' yo' candle

Gucci Mane La Flare they call me Gucci Montana

My plug from Georgia, Florida make it Tampa, Alabama

My Mississippi niggas feel me harder then Banner

Haters see my video they switchin' the channel

Gucci got pieces, shawty, go get yo' camera

Gucci time is money, bitch so go get it faster

I could give a damn about your father's a pastor

Just cause I smoke your father than your ass is a bastard

Gucci smokin' weed, so you know he's a hazard

Money on my mind, so bitches don't really matter

Big black hollow tips that's what the 6 fit

Haters try me they'll get shot in the kidneys

Dislodged bullets real fast what a chop do

I'm Gucci Mane La Flare I tote the Glock like a cop do

We don't talk to strangers, we cop bangers

Trappin' at night, man it might get dangerous

I'm from East Atlanta where they cuttin' off fingers

I'm from East Atlanta where they cuttin' off fingers

Money so big it can't fit in my matress

Never bought the adress cause I signed with Atlantic

Money bigger thirsty then trappin' hispanics

40 in my pocket turn your head into a sandwich

Boss of your boss man, I push the Porsches

Million dollar chain got me feelin' important

Jumped off early and copped me a fork

Makin' mafia money like the king of New York

Gucci go and get it, why them hoes get abortions?

Shittin on a bitch, take a piss on their Jordans

Rap is roverocious, Gucci Mane want the package

Scale in the bag, bitch pay me on the back end

Hamilton's, Washington's, Franklin's and Jackson's

Trapper never trip, I just added the fractions

New bitch muggin' brand new mansion

Everything inside from the jeans to my glasses

Big black hollow tips that's what the 6 fit

Haters try me they'll get shot in the kidneys

Dislodged bullets real fast what a chop do

I'm Gucci Mane La Flare I tote the Glock like a cop do

We don't talk to strangers, we cop bangers

Trappin' at night, man it might get dangerous

I'm from East Atlanta where they cuttin' off fingers

I'm from East Atlanta where they cuttin' off fingers