| Please pardon me but I’m passin gas
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| To my entourage, no gas masks
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| I’m in my old school, with the Georgia tag
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| With my Georgia ass and my red flag
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| I’m g’d up from the feet up
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| In my black van wit my feet up
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| And the blinds down and the beat up
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| Short bad bitch with the seat up
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| You know me, from the old me
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| On Jump street with the straight D
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| I was low key, at HB
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| Now I’m 3d, come face me
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| I went toe to toe with the best of 'em
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| I bust shots at the rest of 'em
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| Don’t test me, no tester
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| I rape you, like Chester
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| I’m a rich ass nigga you bitch ass nigga
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| You a club pop off ol' snitch ass nigga
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| Went up to the game Felt symptom of fame
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| Run up on me put you in a ditch quick nigga
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| I’m a tell you twice, cause it’s Gucci two times
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| Fuck your clique and fuck your wife
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| If you got drama nigga, you can meet me outside
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| Get your head bust wide for your old man’s pride
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| Rich ass nigga with a mouth full of gold
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| Rich ass nigga with a mouth full of gold
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| Rich ass nigga with a mouth full of gold
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| With a mouth full of gold
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| With a mouth full of gold
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| With a mouth full of gold
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| With a mouth full of gold
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| With a mouth full of gold
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| Platinum in my mouth bitch
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| Shoot you in your face, shit
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| Uptown gangsta bitch, 100 million dollar shit
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| All this money ain’t shit, livin' how we live it bitch
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| Redid my grill nigga, Platinum to that gold shit
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| High price, high life, Do this shit every night
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| Shoot the dice, pay the price
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| Priceless when we roll them die
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| Get it how we get it bitch
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| Flip that nigga been flippin' them bricks
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| 500 things me and Gucci gonna split that shit
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| 50 in banana clips, twist someone we split your shit
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| Brand new Ferraris, Bugattis when we shinin bitch
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| Blood rich gang nigga, we got them rangs nigga
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| Flippin' them things nigga, ready to bang nigga
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| Rich ass nigga with a mouth full of gold
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| Rich ass nigga with a mouth full of gold
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| Rich ass nigga with a mouth full of gold
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| With a mouth full of gold
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| With a mouth full of gold
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| With a mouth full of gold
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| With a mouth full of gold
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| With a mouth full of gold
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| I put red shoes on my black car
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| I’m talkin' slick like a rap star
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| I’m walkin' slick like a trap star
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| Rich young G with gold teeth
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| A triple black cat just crossed my path
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| But it’s a four door Jaguar
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| They put me in this game I put you lames back at the snack bar
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| I’m black as hell but I’m rich as well
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| Got 3 dime pieces at the hotel
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| I’m goin' hard, they blowin' hard
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| Im strapped up, no body guards
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| I pull your card, told you disregard
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| I’m goin' dumb but I’m thinking smart
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| But if you try my squad I’ll hide yo body parts
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| That’s a single shout out to Boulevard
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| That’s single shout out to bank head
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| Gotta give ya something Lou Cammelton
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| Cause I pull up in that yella thang
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| Fat pockets like I just been gamblin'
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| I put 100 K on my grill shawty
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| That’s the way I feel shawty
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| Ice cream on my face and Chain
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| Cause' that’s the life I live shawty GUCCI!!!
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| Rich ass nigga with a mouth full of gold
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| Rich ass nigga with a mouth full of gold
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| Rich ass nigga with a mouth full of gold
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| With a mouth full of gold
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| With a mouth full of gold
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| With a mouth full of gold
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| With a mouth full of gold
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| With a mouth full of gold |