Gucci Mane

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Flow chilly smoking on a dro philly Car pretty whole city down with it Mo millies competition oh really? So silly to think that you can flow with me Pink diamonds blue yellow black diamonds White diamonds can't find the one to out shine me Hood nigga hood hoes dream nigga Mob figga and green grab twin triggers Traped out your stash house is racked out Stacked up I lost my count I blacked out Xd out droed up and leaned out The rolls out don't give a fuck I cashed out Zone 6 yea bitch I'm on my own dick I run shit this my hood and I talk shit Aye bitch you gotta slang like 10 bricks Hit 10 licks to stand next to brick squad bitch Bling bling jeweled up like a young king So clean and the flow will make a hoe cream Red beam pointed at you better not scream I stack green my whole team by all means Still drankin smoking weed that old stanky Suicide doors on the rolls and the Lincoln Bricksquad birck boys rich stars I'm black cards a black truck with black bars Red laces red bracelet fed cases New places ain't tryna see no new faces Letras de cancionesHood living drug dealin thug women Fuck prison we lean sip and still sippin It's my world I fucked her once shes my girl Now your girl you bought all types of white pearls Still talkin diamond necklace moon walkin Hood flossin pull up in on my room auston No fakes off days or lunch breaks Blunt break then hit the booth in one take I'm like mike the greatest I need 5 mics And 5 dykes to sit next to me fight night You heard right double backs yea the birds twice I'm so shice might blow a dick the third price I'm on go you want the ball like T.O But can't blow cause you ain't got kno cash flow Tatted up hand count ain't fast enough Add it up 4 mill a hundred stash it up Pool game 20 thousand dollars rack em up You to lame too much game to pass it up From Letras Mania