yeah, they love me everywhere I used to cop in Harlem, all of my Dominicanos Right there up on Broadway, brought me back to that McDonald's Took it to my stash spot, 560 State
Chorus: Don't you stop it, don't you stop what you're doing You don't really wanna stop Eh eh Don't you stop it, don't you stop what you're doing
It has been, it has been, it has been, it has been It has been said that there has been known to be bloodshed Over bread, men who have bled to death,
I would march across the desert to defeat my enemy And I would lie here in the trenches with your picture next to me And when I told you it's forever,
Looking under the ghost on your face kind of ruins it for me I don't want to see you toss it's hair No I don't need you to show me its smile You see
seed, busted his ass for you and me Or caught a harvest moon in Kansas They'd understand why God made those fly over states I bet that mile haul
Please don't get me wrong See I forgive you in a song Will call the likely lads But, if it's left to you I know exactly what you'd do With all the dreams
I'm sick of chasing after things I'd rather them chase after me Keeping up is bound to wear me down There's a million ways to skin a cat I put my choices
Today was a fairytale, you were the prince I used to be a damsel in distress You took me by the hand, and you picked me up at six Today was a fairytale
[Intro] Yeah It's Gucci, What's up baby? Yellow errthing this time, you know what I'm talkin' 'bout? Yellow rims, yellow big booty, yellowbones Yellow
ahhhhh gucci, gu u u ci ahhhhh gucci, gucci ahh nothings goin to stop my reign(2x) Gucci Mane Hurt my opponents run through problems stoppable i jump
(gucci) I'm on my way to see my po I ain't talkin bout probation office talkin bout my po partner just sent me 3 million dollars (what the fuck that
Gucci, gucci Whats up corey Back in the trap! Heavy, real heavy, its so heavy, heavy, real heavy Gucci, gucci, gucci, gucci, Heavy, real heavy, it feels
It feels so good to be back! Yeah, Polow, Usher baby, Zone 4 How you doin' Gucci? Yeah, Zone 6 'Cause the spolight ain't nothin' without ya girl And
Chorus (Bobby Valentino) I wanna do you at yo Mama house, on the couch, Do you in the bathroom of the Airplane. Do you on a balcony, in the Taxi,
It's Gucci, (It's Gucci) Burr! Soulja Boy Tell Em' It's Gucci, Flocka! Scott Storch, Gucci Mane, we back at it. So Icey. Yeahhhhh [Chorus:] We smokin
(Hook) I'm so mothafuccin turned up right now (volume) Someone please turn Gucci mane down (volume) 6riccsquad thuGGed out we don't give a fucc (volume
Rock star lifestyle might don't make it Living life high, everyday clique wasted Sipping on purple stuff, rolling up stanky Wake up in the morning, 10