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745 - gucci mane lyrics

[verse 1:]
came outta
came outta jail on a monday mornin
whole worldwide show like i was performin
745 with tha gucci interior
i see a rich n-gg- when i look in tha mirror
6 months ago i was sittin my cell
now i’m sittin in a new v12
n-gg-s always said that i wouldn’t blow up
i touched rock bottom can’t go b-tt up
left big cat and i signed back breezy
word on tha street that i don’t like jeezy
but f-ck that i’m tryna rape tha budget
beat them otha rap n-gg-s change tha subject
jumpin out tha plane with tha louieville luggage
yellow diamonds same color as mustard
blue diamonds same color tha tarheels
red diamonds like a s-xual game

[chorus:]
745 with tha gucci interior
i see a real n-gg- when i look in tha mirror
745 with tha gucci interior man i see a rich n-gg- when
i look in tha mirror
745 with tha gucci interior
i see a real n-gg- when i look in tha mirror
745 with tha gucci interior
i see a rich n-gg- when i look in tha mirror

[verse 2:]
n-gg-s scared to sign me cause i beef too much and they
heard that i stay in tha streets too much
knee deep in tha game
i’m ahead of my time
60 gs i spent jus for tellin tha time
i’m tha hood homeboy
tha ghetto trophy
n-gg-z hatin on me so i can’t stay focused
i smoke a n-gg- like a pack of them newports
middle of tha mall right in front of tha food court
i might look? but i’m smokin that kushy
i’m not a killa but you p-ss-es done pushed me
i’m tryna live i ain’t tryna die
so id rather yo momma cry then my momma cry (b-tch)

[verse 3:]
now what would you do if a n-gg- tried you
and you chillin with a b-tch
and some n-gg-s came thru would you run like a chic or
stand like man
n-gg- tell me when you p-ss do you sit or do you stand
see my momma bring tha drama
my daddy tote a?
i learned from my momma so i hit him with tha thunda
i coulda been dead but i’m still breathin
do i smell p-ssy? naw thatz jeezy… you ain’t a
snowman you more like a snowflake
cupcake cornflake n-gg- you too fake
beyonce
oh thatz your fiance
jeezy is tha appetizer you’ll be tha entre
2 glocks shawty ay let’s party
i’m at tha 40 40 lookin for sean cartayy (uh) man i
love to beef could’ntwait to get home cause i love tha
streets

- gucci mane lyrics

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