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[Hook] [Gucci Mane]
If you ainât get no money, nigga, whatâs yo purpose?
Donât need no clowns in my circle, this is not a circus
I keep on doinâ what Iâm doinâ, what Iâm doinâ workinâ
They say the watch on my wrist is picture perfect
They say the way I hold the pot is picture perfect
I left the lot and dropped the top cuz tops they make me nervous
I got the game, all I got, my life and my verses
And all that sneaky bitch shit, it came to the surface
[Verse 1 : Gucci Mane]
Just to wake up itâs a blessed day
But Iâm boominâ cage like everyday
Gonna muscle down I put my hustle down
I gone makinâ money like several ways
Got a traphouse in the neighborhood
Get my grass cut by seven Jâs
Flashback, yellow Lamborghini
I pulled up to the figure eight
Got a book man, Iâm the coupe man
Get the S-scrolls, Iâm Escrope(?)
I pulled up in that Rolls Royce
All the pussy niggas had nothinâ to say
Cockroaches in the industry
I think itâs time for me to fumigate
Asenzi(?) committed when I get through those pretty Jâs
Might buy a pain, I might crack a seal
Then pour for my ace of spades
Might buy a pound and then break it down
Then smoke a pound in the VIP
I get money, you ainât gettinâ money, is that the reason you mad at me?
Got fifty bags of that Cali gas
And it's all free if you find a seed
[Hook] [Gucci Mane]
If you ainât get no money, nigga, whatâs yo purpose?
Donât need no clowns in my circle, this is not a circus
I keep on doinâ what Iâm doinâ, what Iâm doinâ workinâ
They say the watch on my wrist is picture perfect
They say the way I hold the pot is picture perfect
I left the lot and dropped the top cuz tops they make me nervous
I got the game, all I got, my life and my verses
And all that sneaky bitch shit, it came to the surface
[Verse 2 : Chill Will]
I hope she get so wet I get a backstroke
And fuck a nigga, what the fuck you think these scraps fo'?
Yeah, I be ballinâ, and I ainât talkinâ ball back
Big money, start talkinâ lil money fall back
Show me where them brawls at, show me where the mall at
Chill with the shit, bitch, show me where the staul at
Look at all this work, I donât think that I can move it all
Look at all this dope, I donât think that I can sell it all
Yeah, Iâm tellinâ ya, big cookinâ work in the kitchen, Iâm smellinâ ya
Shout out to the east cuz I be there on the regular
Yeah, we call em squares but their shapes are rectangular
[Hook] [Gucci Mane]
If you ainât get no money, nigga, whatâs yo purpose?
Donât need no clowns in my circle, this is not a circus
I keep on doinâ what Iâm doinâ, what Iâm doinâ workinâ
They say the watch on my wrist is picture perfect
They say the way I hold the pot is picture perfect
I left the lot and dropped the top cuz tops they make me nervous
I got the game, all I got, my life and my verses
And all that sneaky bitch shit, it came to the surface
- Álbum:
- Free Gucci: The Release
- Guwop Home (Single)
- Everybody Looking
- Last Time (Single)
- Woptober
- The Return of East Atlanta Santa
- I Am Trap
- 1017 Mafia: Incarcerated
- Brick Factory 3
- Views From Zone 6
- Mr. Clean, The Middle Man
- Breakfast
- Dinner
- Lunch
- Trap House 5: The Final Chapter
- Dessert EP
- King Gucci
- El Chapos Home
- Street Nigga Progress
- Mane Attraction