Gucci Mane - Gas and Mud - Tekst piosenki, lyrics - teksciki.pl

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[Produced by C4] [Intro: Waka Flocka Flame] Aye Scream, time to turn up my nigga I'm on my hood rich shit right now I'm on my Brick Squad shit right now man I'm on my trap God shit man, trap God man It time to turn up, it time to go crazy out here man You know what I'm talkin bout? [Verse 1: Gucci Mane] It's low down Gucci, steal ya bomb Gucci Remember when I used to drive an old ass hooptie (fuck it) Gas packed shawty, dirty cup shawty And why they call it Mountain Park It ain't no God damn mountain I was raised in sun valley wasn't a damn thing sunny And I can't lie I try to serve every God damn junkie Smoking gas and drinking mud but you can keep your Budweiser She's a blunt begging bitch so I don't wanna stand by her If you pour your ounces up then I don't wanna drink with ya If you ain't gettin money I don't wanna link with ya I bring the pot to the water I could kitchen sink with ya I had to kick you out the squad, you was the weakest link nigga [Hook: Gucci Mane] Gas, gas, you know I got the gas 93 octane, 4 thousand for a bag Gas, gas, sell it really fast The pack just came in, you know this shit the gas Mud, mud, gotta keep it mud 800 a pint nigga, I can't show you love Mud, mud, you know I'm drinking mud I might pour the whole pint, cause I don't give a fuck [Verse 2: Gucci Mane] All this mud drinkin Bud stinkin, walkin round the club nigga I'm a drug dealer, real killer, mean mugging fuck niggas I hope you looking for me nigga I'm the one that shot your truck nigga And if you really wanna go to war then I don't give a fuck nigga Got em Bentley with the paper tag, book bag full of gas Pockets can't hold on all the cash, I can loan your man some swag And I pull that pistol fast PRPs hang off my ass You save your money, buy the Jag' but bitch I could go buy a jet Remember 1996, the year that I robbed my connect I wasn't even 20 yet, I-20 with 20 bricks I done did all kind of shit, ya'll niggas just full of shit I just drunk two pints today Tryna drink the pain away [Hook: Gucci Mane] [Verse 3: Gucci Mane] Love drankin dirty, woke up really late I used to drank up early, I like the way it taste Drinkin on this actavis, I love to drank the grace They catch you with these pints my nigga you might catch a case Flossin tossin up, proceed with caution I'm the boss and I ain't takin no losses Smoking gas, and I'm sippin on poison Pull the arm and I'm a hit my target Caught a body but I beat my charges Two Ferraris I got twin horses New charger and I sat it on forges G5 touchdown on Moreland Poppin pills like I hear voices Me and Scooter just brought twin Porsches Louie Vuittons, but I wear em like forces Burberry, my boxer shorts is Louie V this where my shorts is Sun valley that's where my heart is 26s so I'm sittin real high, ride in the sky same place my lord is [Hook: Gucci Mane]
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