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at this point - gucci mane & b.g. lyrics

[intro: lil jairmy]
this point, yeah (shh)
this point (wrist is cold)
i mean—
(can’t rush the vibe, rando)
cut up in the headphones
what this is right here?
uh, uh

[chorus: lil jairmy]
my b*tch say every time she look up, i’m about to spark a blunt up (blunt up)
i told her if she know like i know, she’ll shut the f*ck up (shh)
it’s like every time i look up, ‘migo come through, back the truck up (truck up)
serve a thousand grams of concrete, show a n*gga how to cook up
ayy, i can’t trust n0body at this point (this point)
they stop me in the gala, i can’t go shoppin’ at this point (this point)
i’m so knee*deep in the game, it ain’t no stoppin’ at this point (this point)
sh*t’s so crazy, now them n*ggas gon’ get to poppin’ if i point
that’s it all it take, yeah

[verse 1: lil jairmy]
n*ggas just like b*tches, get to twistin’ up your wizard
share anything with you, but i’m stingy with my sizzurp (sizzurp)
yeah, ballin’ likе ai when he was playin’ for the 76еrs (sixers)
my main b*tch ain’t playin’ her position, so i had to b*tch her (b*tch her)
my lil’ n*ggas shootin’ dice, they bet a thousand a point (bet a thousand a point)
i be steady sendin’ packs to all my dogs in the joint (all my dogs in the joint)
double g, we run the town, i work law at this point (i work law at this point)
i don’t never, ever see me slowin’ down at this point (slowin’ down at this point)
i’m drinkin’ lean all day like every day at this point (like every day at this point)
he b*tched out at the gamblin’ house, he scared to say it’s his point (that boy ain’t say it’s his point)
whatever side that you walked on is where you stay at this point (that’s where you stay at this point)
treat beef like next day, yeah, i swear that boy be dead by the mornin’ (blah, blah, blah, blah)
we don’t give a f*ck, got extra bullets, we’ll let your buddy come join you (buddy come join you)
i’m handin’ out sticks to my lil’ n*ggas, some sh*t they shootin’ in the army (sh*t they shootin’ in the army)
i’m smokin’ blunts like cigarettes, you’d think i’m in california (in california)
we took his head off the first diss, we ain’t even much give him no warnin’ (we ain’t even much give him no warnin’)
[chorus: lil jairmy & gucci mane]
my b*tch say every time she look up, i’m about to spark a blunt up (i’m about to spark a blunt up)
i told her if she know like i know, she’ll shut the f*ck up (shut the f*ck up)
it’s like every time i look up, ‘migo ’bout to back the truck up (‘migo come through, back the truck up)
serve a thousand pounds of loud, i’ll show a n*gga how to turn up (turn up)
ayy, i can’t trust n0body at this point (this point, no)
they stop me in the gala, i can’t go shoppin’ at this point (well, d*mn)
i’m so knee*deep in the game, it ain’t no stoppin’ at this point (go, go, go, go)
sh*t’s so crazy, now them n*ggas gon’ get to poppin’ if i point
that’s it all it take, yeah (go, go, go)

[verse 2: gucci mane]
it’s like every time i check my account, they say my balance went up (wow)
the blogs say we materialistic, it don’t even offend us (f*ck ’em)
like every time i cop a watch, i spend at least a ticket (for real)
say gucci done got bougie, he done got too rich to kick it (d*mn)
like every time i gamble, i’m tryna win at least a million (facts)
he ask when i’ma stop, i say, “when i run up a billion” (racks)
know every time i cop a whip, that sh*t come with the driver (yoom)
like every time i fly, it’s private, i’m a frequent flyer (wop)
ballin’ like olajuwon, say he the one, but i’m the one (yeah)
don’t put your hands on me, you done, this sh*t deadly omicron (grah)
every time i post my fits, these n*ggas keep on copyin’ me (it’s gucci)
every other day, my b*tch keep goin’ on a shoppin’ spree (it’s gucci)

[chorus: lil jairmy & b.g]
my b*tch say every time she look up, i’m about to spark a blunt up (blunt up)
i told her if she know like i know, she’ll shut the f*ck up
it’s like every time i look up, ‘migo come through, back the truck up (yeah, yeah, b*tch)
serve a thousand grams of concrete, show a n*gga how to cook up (cook up)
ayy, i can’t trust n0body at this point (this point)
they stop me in the gala, i can’t go shoppin’ at this point (this point)
i’m so knee*deep in the game, it ain’t no stoppin’ at this point (this point)
sh*t’s so crazy, now them n*ggas gon’ get to poppin’ if i point
that’s it all it take (hold up, yeah)
[verse 3: b.g.]
look, two months out the joint, i’m lookin’ good and doin’ it big time (yeah)
everything i lost, i’m tryna get that sh*t back ten times (ten)
i don’t see none of you weird*ass n*ggas, i’m here to get mine (mine)
he ain’t mad i got the streets back, really they been mine (been)
louisiana landlord in this b*tch, n*gga, it’s rent time (pay up)
every other day, it’s a new watch, i like to switch mine (yeah)
every other week, it’s a new b*tch and yeah, she big flyin’ (yeah)
f*ck her good, have her postin’, braggin’ ’bout my d*ck size (size)
gucci hit me, told me it take a while to get off pen’ time (pen’ time)
free my n*gga ripper, rollin’ 60s, he on crip time (crip time)
mojo almost home, five deuce bishop, my dog big slime (big slime)
never catch no real n*gga like me on a song with 6ix9ine (never)

[chorus: lil jairmy]
my b*tch say every time she look up, i’m about to spark a blunt up (blunt up)
i told her if she know like i know, she’ll shut the f*ck up (f*ck up)
it’s like every time i look up, ‘migo come through, back the truck up (yeah, yeah, b*tch)
serve a thousand grams of concrete, show a n*gga how to cook up (cook up)
ayy (ayy), i can’t trust n0body at this point (this point)
they stop me in the gala (ayy), i can’t go shoppin’ at this point (this point)
i’m so knee*deep in the game (ayy), it ain’t no stoppin’ at this point (this point)
sh*t’s so crazy, now them n*ggas gon’ get to poppin’ if i point
that’s it all it take, yeah

- gucci mane b g lyrics

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