Gucci Mane - Show A Young Nigga - Tekst piosenki, lyrics - teksciki.pl

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[Intro] Gas, gas, gas gas gas Well don't smoke Gucci do [Hook x2] Show a little young nigga something, I could show a little young nigga something Show a little young nigga something, I could show a little young nigga something I can front an ya'll nigga, got 100 young niggas That's 100 young niggas getting money Rather hang with my young niggas, OG's ain't 100 [Verse] Jackpot, trap spot, crack rock, duece pot Too hot, 2Pac, rob you with your own Glock New watch, blue drop with no top, I'm so hot All my shows sold out, my bitch got her toes out Ten stripper, seven out of ten got so ass shots A nigga got her locked, I need to send a bitch a green dot She feeling like a codeine fiend when the lean out I'm a lean junkie, pint buyer bring that clean out I got big old diamond rings, man they look just like wedding rings Hold another up, you's a runner-up trap king A bird brain nigga go for anything, anything Air heads, butterfly, ice cream, ice cream But you can't throw piss on me, say it's lemonade And you ain't fooling me, I know that chain fugazy I'm being honest, you suck on me it's your lucky day I'm sucka free, don't need no suckas round me anyway It's Guwop [Hook x2] [Verse 2] My mother sold dope, grandma yay My favorite uncle Goat and he still smoke yay I sold my uncle Goat a dub on his check day I know it's wrong, I pun his ID like the next J I'm smoking weed, I'm tryna' forget a couple court dates Gorilla out of jail turned into a cupcake Put a word out, a nigga get his cake baked I told my niggas run a G on yo' auntie Gucci got a lot of G's on me VVV It's 2013, I'm still so icy I heard Tip and Jeezy say that they don't like me Red bottom Gucci nigga do it just like Nike BUR! [Hook x2] [Verse 3] Everything glitter ain't gold, like Ace Hood's Rolly is It's not a diss but take my Gucci clothes off and I'm Gucci still I can't stop hustling still my mom live where Oprah live I used to drive by and wish I live like Holyfield And fuck Dr. Phil, is he bringing up the Double Seal They say I'm bipolar, but my diamonds they sholl is Your favorite rapper pussy and his shooter's bisexual If you can't count I'm nearly 100, don't say you on my level bro They call me trap god, I'm a man of god I was still a trap god at the Traveler's lodge At the Golf Knights Inn, or the Econolodge I cut my diamonds like jumbo Now & laters, dope so hard [Hook]
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