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[Intro] Mr. East a line it back nigga Aka Mr. Perfect Aka Gucci Sousa Aka the trap god Nicholas go [Verse 1] Hallelujah My blood just send me 50, I got first wide a refusal My bitch is my main shooter, I make my bitch go do ya Don’t bring your bitch around my chick, my bitch might Jimmy chew er It’s guap, it ain’t hip-hop, but I bet diamonds bluer Got 3 spots, I got 2 drops and it ain’t no nigga cooler Got 3 reigns, I got 10 chains and I thank on Ricky Ruller Got the young niggas in my straight A cuz that’s a odd maneuver My trap back, I had a flashback when I shot at a intruder In the section full of bad bitches and they all wanna smoke hookas Well I beat the block the way I work the trade Man, you think I’m a producer The sergeant here – Medusa Get dumb, have you nigga tutored [Hook] I might not by you no Mercedes But I’mma drive your ass crazy That sucker shit, it don’t phase me Letras de cancionesThey way she sucking – so amazing I’m bout to drive a bitch crazy That sucker shit just don’t phase me I’m bout to make a bitch pay me You take good care of nigga, baby I’m bout to drive a bitch crazy [Verse 2] White flag, no black car Flat back car off 2 bars With 3 broads, 40 grand in my G stars Pink slip – don’t lease ours Who the fuck you think we are? Retard, kick start this brick squad That candy touch your body parts Trapped out like towed cars Goons have it real like drug lords [Verse 3] Got young cars in gold cars My A&R’s are dope boy Like the drugs are in a coke war Just whip a nigga with a crowbar Security guards, they trail the use So we pullin up and shoot in both cars Pack a nigga like a pack boy Paint a nigga like Moz-art Save a nigga life as a kingpin Oh I defined his ass in the junkyard Murda shit, I know boy I ain’t really scared of no boy Couple homeboys and lil joy And they all wait me, come home boy Got bricks all on my finger Bricks all in my float boat Ain’t know a nigga pay the low for it But respect me, I can’t go for it All my hoes will fly for it All my niggas would die for it And I can tell a killer when I see one You could say Gucci got a eye for it [Hook] I might not by you no Mercedes But I’mma drive your ass crazy That sucker shit, it don’t phase me They way she sucking – so amazing I’m bout to drive a bitch crazy That sucker shit just don’t phase me I’m bout to make a bitch pay me You take good care of nigga, baby I’m bout to drive a bitch crazy From Letras Mania