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Everything Gucci

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Everything Gucci - ShooterGang Kony Lyrics








[Intro]

I like it

Ayy



[Verse]

Everything Gucci, gouda

I don't get benched, I'm a real life shooter, huh?

Want it all, need the chips and the mula

We could take it way back to SS with the Ruger, huh?

Knock it off, bitch tryna get the cock involved

I'm hard-bodied but your mans swore I'm kind of soft

I stumbled in but this chopper on me caught my fall

She got dick, fell in love, now she want my drawers

Am I worried 'bout a sucker? Not at all

Take a seat, watch these real niggas ball

Figured you was soft, seen them niggas, didn't draw

Now you want me to believe that you gon' kill 'em in the mall?

Oh Lord, oh my God, you drilled a nigga, put it on your moms, killer

How come they all run like I'm Godzilla?

Run it in, I don't do no facades

When I get the jumpball, they all round of applause, nigga

Free the Jumpman, fuck two three

Sold my soul to the streets and they gave me a receipt

Fuck a rap beef, we gon' leave it in the streets

Get the drop where he sleep, leave him covered in them sheets

S Gang's tricks leave your homeboy deceased

Have White Strap come back and put you on your cheeks

You don't want smoke 'cause we chief like Keef

You don't got a yeek, when it's beef, I'ma eat, nigga

Who you finna call when your back against the wall?

Asked him where he from, then I hit him in the jaw

Nigga hoop with us, bet a hundred on my dawg

He don't even get a chance with the ball

Niggas ain't ten, you'll be sidin' with the law

Niggas yellin' foul but like half of you soft

I was 15 sellin' weed in the stores

I'ma leave you on the stove just for thinkin' that you raw

Hotboy, if you want a problem, you can call, we set it off

And that's word to my dawg

I'm a real P, if she run, I'ma jog

I'm a big dawg, I will step on y'all paws

Every damn day, my neck ice skate

Yeah, I ended up in jail

Every nigga need a quick lil' life break

Slaps got his right ate

And where I'm from

If you slap the wrong song you get cleaned up on Aisle 8, nigga



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