Сентябрь 14

Gucci Mane – Be A Thug (Ft. Peter Man) Lyrics

motherfucker, I got too much blow
I gotta get off every? hands up, be a thug
[Verse 3: Gucci Mane]? Missed the kid? the cheese, Imma find a way
It’s like I’m searching for a neadal in a stack of hey
The streets relate to these actual facts I’m kicking
I’m going hard, like that crack we cook in the kitchen
And every nigga I roll with a thug nigga
And every nigga in my clique sellin drugs nigga
[Hook: Peter Man]
Rol? hands up, be a thug
Die with yo guns up, nigga what? spinning 50, every goddamb hour
Making glass out of powder, I might sell you some flower
[Hook: Peter Man]
Rol? hands up, be a thug
Die with yo guns up, be a thug
Roll? Nigga, tell you the truth, youa’ll be actin like yo making it up
You niggas scared, bruh
Think Imma reach inside my coat, and make m lay on the table
[Hook: Peter Man]
Rol? Roll? And I’m a slick nigga,? tryna get to this money
You think I’m funny, I ain’t laughing? my Chetter? hands up, be a thug
Die with yo guns up, be a thug
Roll? quick? what I perchised it for
I need a bag full of money, countin 50s and hundreds
I’m in this hallway,? they talking bout some code, bruh
Never nothing too much for me, I got? hands up, be a thug
Die with yo guns up, nigga what? hands up, be a thug
Die with yo guns up, be a thug
Roll? Roll? hands up, be a thug hands up, be a thug
[Verse 2: Peter Man]
I seen the? bruh? hands up, be a thug
Die with yo guns up, nigga what? [Hook: Peter Man]
Rol? They ain’t like it, I ain’t like it, but still I showed up
I done been broke, and I done broke them up? Roll? so hard, I got? fresh as hell, nigga pain, I bring it
Dope slanging, keep that shit in my anus
There go 12, so I go,? hands up, be a thug
Die with yo guns up, be a thug
Roll? hands up, be a thug
Die with yo guns up, be a thug
Roll? hands up, be a thug
[Verse 1: Gucci Mane]
I’m? Roll? bruh
Baddest like hoes? hands up, be a thug
Die with yo guns up, be a thug
Roll? hands up, be a thug
Die with yo guns up, nigga what? Making dope transactions in the middle of traffic
I got a? we ever traid, they coppying and duplecating
Coppywrite, cause? fight
How I write it, they could never resite it, cause they never see it
Doing all that screaming on the mic don’t mean they really mean it
Elll you the truth, I leave the buth, I’m selling Yay? hands up, be a thug
Die with yo guns up, be a thug
Roll? I’m tryna knock numbers like Tedd Turner
No super station, but I’m Gucci Mane, they super hating
Traid? hands up, be a thug
Die with yo guns up, be a thug
Roll? 2 times a day
30 days, I just got out, and I surve 30 Js
Before I blaze, gotta have a blunt to?? money, niggas talking bout? saying get away from my stove
Fuck that? bruh
That shit for show bruh
Hold it, hold it, but?




Опубликовано 14.09.2018 admin в категории "Lyrics