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Gucci Mane Without Me Lyrics

Last updated: 05/29/2012 11:00:00 AM

[Intro]
Huh
(holiday laughing)
Wassup
It's yo boy gucci
1017
Gwap
Drop top shawty
BRRR
Holiday - we back

[Verse 1]
I smoke like I'm cheech n chong
Sell dope like nicki bunz
Tats on my naked arm
Like my kush very strong
Gucci I'm such a don
Tell em' I'm having fun
(BRRR-BRRR BRRR BRRR-BRRR BRRR)
(BURRRRRR)
Holiday - lets get postal rap
Gucci - racks
HOLIDAY SEASON SHRIMPS

I smoke like I'm cheech n chong
Sell dope like nicki bunz
Tats on my naked arm
Like my kush very strong
Gucci I'm such a don
Tell em' I'm having fun
I'm having such a run
I threw 10,000 ones
I'm the trap king kong
My jeans got dem wings on em'
Tell them to be moaning
I'm servin' clean huuuh
High as a skydiver
Brick in the piledriver
Used to stand a pilot and serve all the truck drivers (scrrrd scrrrd)
I whip up that white flour
Zip up that white powder
Twist up that green ganja
More money, more damn power
A solider dies once, but 10,000 does for a coward
Miamis my second home, I'm shopping [?]

[Chorus]
I'm sippin' lean and feelin' drowsy (huuh)
But what would the game be without me (gucci)
I bet your girlfriend pussy lousy (damn)
I see your diamonds very cloudy (huh)
But what would the game be without me
I'm sippin' lean and feelin' drowsy
I bet your girlfriend pussy lousy
I see your diamonds very cloudy

[Verse 2]
I got these girls goin' crazy like I was elvis niggah
They call me gucci gwap and I'm one hell of a niggah
Got them chickens for sale
Shit I can tell that you figure
I'm like infamous niggah, call me I deliver
I fuck your girl, and
You scream and put that shit on your twitter
And I slap it and jiggle I cut her off now she bitter
I'm the creme of the crop, bitch I'm the pick of the litter (gucci)
Now she bringing her niggah, I wish that I never hit her
She didn't have no ambition, she didn't have no protection
I pay her no attention, but that make it an issue
Wanna cry hears some tissue
You's a liar say I kissed her
Confront gucci bout a bitch and you get slapped wit a pistol (gucci!)

[Chorus]
I'm sippin' lean and feelin' drowsy (huuh)
But what would the game be without me (gucci)
I bet your girlfriend pussy lousy (damn)
I see your diamonds very cloudy (huh)
But what would the game be without me
I'm sippin' lean and feelin' drowsy
I bet your girlfriend pussy lousy
I see your diamonds very cloudy

[Outro]
Huuhh
Yaa
You heard it niggah
Its GUCCI
Huuh
Stupid money
Crazy jewelry
Fast life
Beautiful women
Ziggy
1017





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