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internet chatter - gucci mane lyrics

[intro]
had to take a breath of fresh air
murda, guwop
mudra on the beat so it’s not nice

[verse 1]
only two choices you got, dead or in prison (huh?)
that’s what my folks told me but i still didn’t listen
everything gravy ’till them folks start snitching
you can’t stand the heat than get your ass out the kitchen
these rappers go broke and have to do a dummy mission
don’t be a crash dummy and go out like frenchie
every day ain’t promised the trap ain’t got no pension
it must be fentanyl because he can’t stop twitching (wow)
she talk too much the b*tch won’t stop b*tching
i seen a n*gga in [?] hood and the boy turned christian
these n*ggas be hoеs and get treated just likе some b*tches
how n*ggas getting distorted when n*ggas got got switches

[chorus]
i’m not bothered by the internet chatter (no)
i’ma make the haters get madder (get mad)
lately my pockets getting fatter and fatter (fat)
and lately to me that’s all that matter (all that)
i’m not bothered by the internet chatter (naw)
i’ma make the haters get madder (get mad)
lately my pockets getting fatter and fatter (fat, fat, fat, fat)
and lately to me that’s all that matter (all that)
[verse 2]
y’all remember gucci with a big ole gun
down bad, [?] street 901
some n*ggas tried to jump me five on one
you gotta stand on your ten there ain’t got no gun
free my n*gga shiest’ i know it ain’t no fun
locked down, rich, still ain’t got no bond
hateful comments act like i don’t see it
gucci got long money that’s no secret
big booty rich b*tch who i sleep with
n*ggas think they sl!ck they wanna be me i peep it
my bank account’s a beast and it keep getting fatter
and lately to me that’s all that matter (wop)

- gucci mane lyrics

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