svj - gucciak47s lyrics
spent 800k
on the svj
i knew they
would hate every day
broke but i found a way
haters can say what they say
this glock will send them away
im not in the mood to play
spent 800k
on the svj
i knew they
would hate every day
broke but i found a way
haters can say what they say
this glock will send them away
im not in the mood to play
bullets cut his head
have him bleeding red
look just like a watermelon
yea i heard what he said
we gon leave him dead
we all convicted felons
i heard he the feds
ak47 gon shred
i advise you stop tellin
i heard he tried to run
we gon get it done
7.62 hit him and he start yellin
f*ck my side i got a main
she give me brain
i take a perc im invincible
i still got pain
broke he will remain
money on my head but opps act like im invisible
im trying to maintain
i dont have to explain
are you dumb are you an imbecile
cash ima gain
cash ima obtain
but the money stay dirty not rinseable
spent 800k
on the svj
i knew they
would hate every day
broke but i found a way
haters can say what they say
this glock will send them away
im not in the mood to play
spent 800k
on the svj
i knew they
would hate every day
broke but i found a way
haters can say what they say
this glock will send them away
im not in the mood to play
i can’t be contained
im fly like a plane
fly around the country like im on a campaign
never use a train
baguettes on the ap ill never wear plain
same for my necklace baguettes in the chain
look like i got it out the rain
this beat my domain
im always going to retain
my reign
rapping in my veins
stay in your lane
dont say my name in vain
or your life will be drained
driving all terrain
when you get no money dont complain
moving cocaine
it ain’t sugar cane
messing with the gang you are insane
popping champagne
these girls entertain
your whole gang get slain
its not humane
police trying to get me restrained
i do the dash out a window pane
i stay gucci no gucci mane
break a p*ssy back like bane
im moving leafs tell them its romaine
before you could even talk
i was racing in a trackhawk
before you could even walk
i was giving them white chalk
we got the drop the gang stalks
im fly like a bird and i make them squawk
my d*ck like a ruler it made her gawk
spent 800k
on the svj
i knew they
would hate every day
broke but i found a way
haters can say what they say
this glock will send them away
im not in the mood to play
spent 800k
on the svj
i knew they
would hate every day
broke but i found a way
haters can say what they say
this glock will send them away
im not in the mood to play
not today
he sent a diss now he will pay
on this earth he won’t stay
drop his ass i made him lay
murder scene his guts on display
red beam hit his head like a ray
k!ll him tie him and put him in the bay
fish eat him he start to decay
he dead and his skin turning gray
we gon bend their block like its made of clay
went off on the beat she said okay
i can’t f*ck a b*tch if the b*tch is g*y
dont believe in god ill never pray
capture his ass like hes my prey
then i hold the glock tell him to obey
get the info and thats when i spray
he gon eat the bullets but they ain’t on a lunch tray
took it literally when she said slay
feds got it on camera they tryna replay
write this song like im writing an essay
you a b*tch we all know check the survey
you a b*tch its what im trying to convey
call me fat well muscle is half of what i weigh
bullets make him dance like hes doing ballet
put the stolen cars in storage like its cache
heard he a snitch his gang got betrayed
thats the story his homie tryna portay
but to his dismay
my murder plans underway
bullets will eat him up like a buffet
turn him into a fish filet
right in front of his fiance
blend him like a puree
spent 800k
on the svj
i knew they
would hate every day
broke but i found a way
haters can say what they say
this glock will send them away
im not in the mood to play
spent 800k
on the svj
i knew they
would hate every day
broke but i found a way
haters can say what they say
this glock will send them away
im not in the mood to play
now my homie gone
you know what im on
i hope i made him proud
two pistols drawn
he’ll be dead by dawn
his dead body will draw a crowd
half a million withdrawn
drop that on his head get him slumped in his lawn
the bullets be loud
im fly like a swan
hes just my p*wn
send him up with the clouds
white chalk is drawn
ain’t a game and he won’t resp*wn
gun puts on a show and it bowed
hes my prey like a fawn
i run the streets im starting to yawn
well i just thought aloud
surgery undergone
shoot like james bond
i stole his b*tch we exchanging vows
hide in the smoke like a shroud
holding a ptr this b*tch got him plowed
spent 800k
on the svj
i knew they
would hate every day
broke but i found a way
haters can say what they say
this glock will send them away
im not in the mood to play
spent 800k
on the svj
i knew they
would hate every day
broke but i found a way
haters can say what they say
this glock will send them away
im not in the mood to play
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