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These niggas tryna hold me back Burner king never hold me back Gucci Mane Im all geared up And I walk round, Imma get missed out Walk around with these thug pass Damn my nigga that my bad bitch That you broke some damn face Have some change that I had You feel bad but Im not sell You could talk trash but I moved on Three homes, ten phones Tell me where did it go wrong All the money that I have Aka thats my stash Nigga try to take my cash Bet this nigga gon die fast 50 bands and the brand new pants Take and I wipe my ass Gucci Mane fear no man Im a tough guy like yo man Mojo my right hand And you nigga was our dope man RIP to my dope man Know his liquor down form head down. Comment Name Email Website. Im just a money making nigga, you can call ash You aint on me to follow you neither way on yo anklet test chick I got so much money I left em all with every damn feel And for the compass raise your arm up then you make a ball fist They move my nigga so far away cuz they said he was high risk Before any come down to see him well they can pay they damn rent And now he frustrated, incarcerated, got us all tested And they before tried to give me 40, Imma jump the damn face. To The World lyrics [Intro:

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Leave a Reply Cancel reply Your email address will not be published. Lyrics G Gucci Mane lyrics. You follow every line, Gucci Mane] I don't know bout nobody else, but I'm servin And as long as these bags come in, I'm gone serve em Niggas say they ain't getting money but I'm workin I'm riding with so much dope that I'm nervous If the police try to pull up on me, I'm gone swerve em You ain't never seen so many guns on one person Dump truck, two trucks came on one Thursday You need to switch up the shit you doing just ain't workin [Verse 2: To The World lyrics [Intro: Touchdown on niggas, see there where the pass at What a pass that you make a nigga laugh black Need a pass for yo nigga, youll get blasted You just a midgrade nigga like my last pet.

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Servkn using this website, you agree with our use of cookies to improve its performance and enhance your user experience. Gucci Mane] I don't know bout nobody else, but I'm servin And as long as these bags come in, I'm gone serve em Niggas say they ain't getting money but I'm workin I'm riding with so much dope that I'm nervous [Lyrics from: These niggas tryna hold me back Burner king never hold me back Gucci Mane Im all geared up And I walk round, Imma get missed out Walk around with these thug pass Damn my nigga that my bad bitch That you broke some damn face Have some change that I had You feel bad but Im not sell You could talk trash but I moved on Three homes, ten phones Tell me where gucic it go wrong All the money that I have Aka thats my stash Nigga try to take my cash Bet this nigga gon die fast 50 bands and the brand new pants Take and I wipe my ass Gucci Mane fear no man Im a tough guy like yo man Mojo my right hand And you nigga was our dope man RIP to my dope man Know his liquor down form head down.

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Gucci Mane] I used to trap on the corner but that was decades ago I was high as a cloud, and that was seconds ago I had the game in the lock, a couple records ago And I ain't never trust nobody, I was checkin the door And if you spend a lil' bit mo', guccci your necklace a glow Msne see me textin her phone, and now he chokin a ho But he keep talkin bout a gangster he provokin a ho Guccu gave my dentist a 50 just for my trophies to show I look like Pablo Escobar the way I'm holdin the dro I feel like Boston George, I got so many bales from the plug I got a suite apartment wit an apartment under the rug And every drank in my 'frigerator filled up servun mud [Hook: I think I had one too many blunts today Too many bills, now Im jump today I drank a pint of lean so I wasted mine I got the gangsta air nigga, you can taste it mine.

Im just a money making nigga, you can call ash You aint on me to follow you neither way on yo anklet test chick I got so much money I left em all with every damn feel And for the compass raise your arm up then you make a ball fist They move my nigga so far away cuz they said he was high risk Before any come down to see him well they can pay they damn rent And now he frustrated, incarcerated, got us all tested And they before tried to give me 40, Imma jump the damn face.

Kelly] Let me see you put your middle Gucci Mane] I used to trap on the corner but that was decades ago I was high as a cloud, and that ssrvin seconds ago I had the game in the lock, a couple records ago And I ain't never trust nobody, I was checkin the door And if you spend a lil' bit mo', then your necklace a glow He see me textin her phone, and now he chokin a ho But he keep talkin bout a gangster he provokin a ho I gave my dentist a 50 just for my trophies to show I look like Pablo Escobar the way I'm holdin the dro I feel like Boston George, I got so many bales from the plug I got a suite apartment wit an apartment under the rug And every drank in my 'frigerator filled up with mud [Hook: Im swerving, Im swerving All of my niggas be serving Pull up to the curb, curb serving Wutchu want?

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Gucci Mane - Servin No 2 lyrics

Im chargin 39 hundred fore I got them bags in here you know I got that swag in here I got that Mexican weed, them bricks you know that trash shit And all you gotta do is drive this shit to after Brick Squad in this bitch, we know for takin I got a couple more, thats where um gonna make it Im a star, Bassavella de la Gasta And Im a multimillionaire but Im for Costa.

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