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Never Too Much Money
I can't stop, I won't stop, I keep getting money. Never too much, never too much money. I woke up ballin', I went to sleep stuntin'. Never too much, never too much money.
New Gun
Trapology (trapology). . Niggas ain't gon' do nothin'. Screamin they gon' do somethin'. Gucci Mane do somethin', I'm gon' make your crew run. I still got my old gun, I just bought a new one.
Neva Had Shit
Course.... (imma hood rich nigga i aint neva had shit i really aint shit niggas talkin bout me but dey really aint hit dey aint said shit it dont make dollaz it dont make sense)...repeat twice.
Never See
[Intro]. Yea. If Trap Music ain't motherfuckin hip-hop. I can't tell my nigga. Cuz y'all doin' what we does. It's Gucci, Shawty Red nigga. Let's go. .
My Year
[Intro:]. It's my year, it's my year*. And look at my chain, my watch and my ear. It's my year, it's my year. My engine in the rear, because it's my year.
My Rims Dancin
A Black ass nigga in a Red Phantom. I might be ugly, but my car handsome. I might can't dance, but my rims can. Hit the break, Urt, Scurt-rims dancin'.
My Shadow
Fifty thousand dollars all in the air and shit. HAHA. Brick Squad, dope boi, and the money man.GUCCI!. . 1st Verse:. . I'm a so Icey veteran so you cant say beginners luck. All my boys toute choppaz so your best bet robbin' armored trucks. Georgia boys dont give a fuck we'll jack you then we'll tie you up. 50% chance that we'll trick you if you shop with us. Boulder crest so dirty dirty, zone six boys toute thirty thirties. Glock 9 under falcon jerseys make you need some plastic surge. Bandana under my eye, hat so low cant see my face, and if you got them cake to bake then gucc might do a home invasion. Hi my name is Gucci Gucci meet my homeboy mackie slug. Sawed off AR pulled out shorty you know I got extra slugs. Black T still on when I mob, black lugz still on when I walk. Black pistol 23 my nigga he'll think thats my second job..
My Kitchen
Bouldercrest CEO speaking. So Icey Entertainment CEO speaking. (Iceeeey) Blood In Blood Out member speaking. East Atlanta, Bouldercrest affiliated (chea, chea).
My Life
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My Block
Block Party, white Rock Party,. I'm plugs dream, my love cream,. I sell more coke then a soda machine,. my whole team tote red beans.. My homeboy got 30 years, my role dog got double life,.
My Chain
My chain, my chain, don't you like my chain. Mane young Gucci Mane and I'm poppin' off the chain. Mane and my Jacob is so fruity. Call me Gucci Mane or you call me Gucci, Gucci.
Murder Was The Case
[Ox from Belly]. Aiyyo! Y'all hear me? (sniff, sniff). Welcome to Murder City pussy claat (sniff). We got you now (sniff). Welcome to Murder City big claat.
My All
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Muddy
Got buddy, my buddy. Goddamn that boy pour muddy. My buddy pour muddy. Goddamn that boy pour muddy. Pour it in - muddy, muddy.... Goddamn that boy pour muddy.
Murder For Fun
Ital, original Don Dada say. The motherfuckin saga just begun. WARNING! Warning, cinder boots. Sunk in the mud, I am. . (Killin, killin, killin) The original, WAR! So.
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Mud Music
Half a pint in my 2 liter. I just slow sip. This that mud drink, my rarri go hard in the paint. Pulled up flexxin right, hopped out flexxin ice. Niggas a give they life, just to live my life..
Mr Zone 6
No Credit, No Checks, Street Niggaz Want Cash. When Ya Shoppin Wit Cha Folks Brang Ya Whole Damn Stash. Got 2, 000 Pounds But I Know It Wont Last. Cause Its Road Runner Weed Man Its Bumpin So Fast.
Mrs. Perfect
Bad bitches, yo, what's happenin'?. My nigga C-Note on the beat, cut this shit up for me dawg. C-Note, cut it off, please. Please cut it off loud. Skinny waist, big butt, I been standin' where's the big blow.
Mouth Full Of Gold
It's Gucci, two times, Gucci, Gucci. Please pardon me but I'm passin gas. To my entourage, no gas masks. I'm in my old school, with the Georgia tag. With my Georgia ass and my red flag.
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