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don't look at me - gucci mane lyrics

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[intro: gucci mane]
on the cell with meechy and he told me i’m the realest n-gga
-808 mafia-
ya… s’gucci!
-this beat is so-so metro-

[verse 1: gucci mane]
i’m a walking work of art, body marked, yeah it’s marked on
gave me brain, bless her heart, i taped it on my smartphone
kush cologne smelling like a bale plus a bale of strong
pink foamposites same color the sh-t i’m drinking on
double cup, styrofoam cup, man i’m going on
geeked up for a while so i rolled a blunt a mile long
spikes on my feet like they cleats, not an athlete
christian louboutins to the wallet, b-tch, don’t ask me
i’m a king p, how you mistake me for a car thief
me, peewee, thugga, young duke and chief keef
t.h.3 through the summer, b-tch we off the leash
two pair of jordans in my trunk, got that .223
breast cancer supporter, i pour it up like hennessy
f-ck n-gga better say squad or he a enemy
got a show in tennessee and i’ma charge them fifty g
n-gga say he’s headhunting, revolver the remedy

[hook: young thug]
my b-tch got a body, she don’t speak no english
the bentley on bleveland, don’t look when you see me
that rarri on mooreland, keep straight, don’t you look at me
them gators got syphilis, her diamonds from tiffany’s
lil b-tch i’m a demon, they know i’m a flight risk
i hold up my rollie, i ice out my breitling
now what do you call it, we balling so icy
our song is so icy, bricksquad not nice b-tch

[verse 2: gucci mane]
call me guwop macaroni
make you stick yourself like tony, n-gga
stick yourself for me, n-gga
don’t step on these ponies, n-gga
monkey nuts on all my guns
so yeah them is my homies n-gga
i only f-ck with k!llas, n-gga
don’t f-ck with phonies, n-gga
mob meeting with the clique like lucky luciano n-gga
medusa head, gianni, n-gga, my shoes and belt is pucci n-gga
why they call you gucci man and you head to toe louie, n-gga?
like james harden, re’d up on mils but i don’t play for houston, n-gga
on the cell with meechy and he told me i’m the realest n-gga
r.i.p. to fat, shoutout to webbie and free boosie n-gga
three mil i got crazy diamonds, mental inst-tution, n-gga
zone 6 14 year old k!llers, this the revolution, n-gga
racketeering and extortion and prost-tution, n-gga
bentley just pulled over me and i’m on const-tution, n-gga
you hating, what you proving n-gga?
yo girl is a juicy n-gga, you size me up, i f-ck your b-tch
you better not f-ck with gucci n-gga

[hook]
my b-tch got a body, she don’t speak no english
the bentley on bleveland, don’t look when you see me
that rarri on mooreland, keep straight, don’t you look at me
them gators got syphilis, her diamonds from tiffany’s
lil b-tch i’m a demon, they know i’m a flight risk
i hold up my rollie, i ice out my breitling
now what do you call it, we balling so icy
our song is so icy, bricksquad not nice b-tch

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