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Gucci Mane
Gucci Mane


Background information
Birth name Radric Davis
Born February 12, 1980
Born place Birmingham, Alabama
Origin Atlanta, Georgia, United States
Genre(s) Hip-hop
Years active 2004—present
Label(s) Asylum Records
Associated acts 1017 Brick Squad
OJ Da Juiceman
Waka Flocka Flame
Yo Gotti
Shawty Lo
Website Website



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Gucci Mane Album


The Return Of Mr. Zone 6 (03/22/2011)
03/22/2011
1.
2.
Mouth Full Of Gold (feat. Birdman)
3.
This Is What I Do (feat. Waka Flocka & OJ Da Juiceman)
4.
Reckless (feat. Cap & Chill Will)
5.
Shout Out To My Set (feat. Wooh The Kid)
6.
I Don't Love Her (feat. Rocko & Webbie)
7.
8.
Brinks (feat. Master P)
9.
Pretty Bitches (feat. Wale)
10.
Pancakes (feat. Waka Flocka & 8Ball)
11.
Hell Yeah (feat. Slim Dunkin)
12.
13.
Trick Or Treat (feat. Slim Dunkin, Wooh The Kid & Waka Flocka)
. . .


CHORUS:
Ima 24 hours, money and the power
Stuntin on the hoes and Im shittin on the cowards
Ima 24 hours Ima 24 hours Ima 24 hours
No shit shave or shower
Until I get my money back
I gotta get my money up
Im 24 hours

Its Gucci Nigga !
How that sound Cori.


Verse:
Damn its a good day. Damn its a good day
Call Drama boy and told him lets go make a hood tape
First thang Ima do pull out my 7'4
Candy coated black things sittin on them 40 O's
24 towers, 8 bricks of powder, 10 bells of dro
what i payed for the flour
Dont talk about my lambo talk about my Rarri
Talk about my phantom, talk about my Harley
Brick Squad Biker boy , angel named Charlie
Dudes goin psycho white boy narlie
Every 24 seconds passin me the marley
Lames tryna diss dont effect me hardly


CHORUS:
Ima 24 hours, money and the power
Stunting on the hoes and Im shittin on the cowards
So 24 hours
Ima 24 hours. Ima 24 hours
No shit shave or shower
Until I get my money back
I gotta get my money up
Ima 24 hours. Ima 24 hours

Its Gucci !


Verse:
Im goin to the bank again make a deposit
Its gettin kinda chilly bring my minks up out tha closet
Gettin kinda warm get my jewerly out the safe
If it be a problem put the hater in his place
Im slicker than a oil spill
Sharper than a razor
Im screamin anybody get it like my nigga Magor
Finna cop a condo and fill it up with ammo
Brick Squad Bandana on I think Im fuckin Rambo
Its Gucci
Ima killer so dont push me
Brick Squad aint no pussy niggas
runnin wit dem wig splittas
Niggas screamin roll one
Gucci let me hold some
But I cant let you hold none
I hit you wit the whole draw


Chorus:
Ima 24 hours, money and the power
Stuntin on the hoes and shittin on the cowards
So 24 hours
Ima 24 hoyrs. Ima 24 hours
No shit, shave or shower
Until I get my money back
I gotta get my money up
Ima 24 hours. Ima 24 hours


Its Gucci !


Verse:
Im fuckin wit a white girl you can call me Ice t
Cause I got my crystals on you can call em Spike Lee
Robbin me unlikely last time drop em
Hollow tip stopped em
I aint have time to box him
Stuntin like an actor
Runnin like an athlete
Strait to the money like a sprinter at a track meet
First signed Waka , then i signed Gucci
Then I sign Brick Squad tell em come sue me



Chorus:

. . .


It's Gucci, two times, Gucci, Gucci
Please pardon me but I'm passin gas
To my entourage, no gas masks
I'm in my old school, with the Georgia tag
With my Georgia ass and my red flag
I'm g'd up from the feet up
in my black van wit my feet up
And the blinds down and the beat up
Short bad bitch with the seat up
You know me, from the old me
On John screen with the ?,
I was low key, at hb,
Now I'm 3d, come face me
I went toe to toe with the best of 'em
I bust shots at the rest of 'em
Don't test me, no tester
I rape you, like Chester

I'm a rich ass nigga you bitch ass nigga,
You a ...so snitch ass nigger
Work to the game feel some to the fame
Wear enough on me in this...
I'ma tell you twice, cause it's Gucci two times
Fuck your clique and fuck your wife
If you got drama nigga, you can meet me outside
Get your head bust wide for your old man's pride

Rich ass nigga with a mouth full of gold, rich ass nigga with a mouth full of gold, rich ass nigga with a mouth full of gold, with a mouth full of gold, with a mouth full of gold
Rich ass nigga with a mouth full of gold, rich ass nigga with a mouth full of gold, rich ass nigga with a mouth full of gold, with a mouth full of gold, with a mouth full of gold
Rich ass nigga with a mouth full of gold, rich ass nigga with a mouth full of gold, rich ass nigga with a mouth full of gold, with a mouth full of gold, with a mouth full of gold
Rich ass nigga with a mouth full of gold, rich ass nigga with a mouth full of gold, rich ass nigga with a mouth full of gold, with a mouth full of gold, with a mouth full of gold

Platinum in my mouth bitch
Shoot you in your face, shit
Uptown gangsta bitch, 100 million dollar shit
All this money aint shit, Livin how we live it bitch

Redid my grill nigga, Platinum to that gold shit
High price, high life, Do this shit every night
Shoot the dice, pay the price
Priceless when we roll them die
Get it how we get it bitch
Flip that nigga been flippin them bricks
500 things me and Gucci gonna split that shit
50 in banana clips, twist someone we split your shit
Brand new Ferraris, Bugattis when we shinin bitch
.... rich gang nigga, we got them rangs nigga
Flippin them things nigga, ready to bang nigga

Rich ass nigga with a mouth full of gold, rich ass nigga with a mouth full of gold, rich ass nigga with a mouth full of gold, with a mouth full of gold, with a mouth full of gold
Rich ass nigga with a mouth full of gold, rich ass nigga with a mouth full of gold, rich ass nigga with a mouth full of gold, with a mouth full of gold, with a mouth full of gold
Rich ass nigga with a mouth full of gold, rich ass nigga with a mouth full of gold, rich ass nigga with a mouth full of gold, with a mouth full of gold, with a mouth full of gold
Rich ass nigga with a mouth full of gold, rich ass nigga with a mouth full of gold, rich ass nigga with a mouth full of gold, with a mouth full of gold, with a mouth full of gold

I wear red shoes in my black car
Im talkin slick like a rap star
Im walkin slick like a trap star
Rich young G with gold teeth
A triple black cat just crossed my path
But its a 4 door jaguar
They put me in this game I put you lames back at the snack bar
Im black as hell but im rich as well
Got 3 dime pieces at the hotel
Im goin hard, they blowin hard
Im strapped up, no body guards
I pull your card, told you disregard
Im goin dumb but im .... smart
But if you try my squad Ill have you by the ............

. . .

This Is What I Do

[No lyrics]

. . .


(feat. Cap And Chill Will)

Hey you tear it up and they know in there
that he said too much that I ain't going back
I … stack up, stack up, stack up, stack up, the way I give a damn and and they know in there
Well I'm blowing that and I'm doing this in my … got the haters pissed
going reckless, there's not a this, there's not a … this real shit
And on … me, and no stopping me, and no topping me and no robbing me
Cause the robbers … we reckless, we oj
On … and they taxing us … who gives a damn
I'm blood in and blood out on flash whose with big …
and wack flocka then flacka wacka
2 times commit 2 crimes
2 bloods and 2 rise with … eyes and gang size
so what's up, … on I see and I see
on the king of diamonds at the prison shining and … behind me

Let's get reckless, let's get reckless
let's get reckless, let's get reckless
let's get reckless, let's get reckless
let's get reckless, let's get reckless
let's get reckless, let's get reckless
let's get reckless, let's get reckless
let's get reckless, let's get reckless
let's get reckless, let's get reckless

I'm in this … hell yeah I'm reckless
if you don't like a pussy nigger come check this, respect this
and let your ...with
South team burn on my necklace, I fuck with them and they fuck with me
gonna fuck with us, get the fuck from rhymes
I lie you papa we … free

Reckless, reckless, everybody gonna have
Don't test this, cause if you do, let's make the … go down, down
...at the front no habit, check if you're hurt, got a ...starting
...no talking no clapping
clear the whole scene don't smash it …

why you better catch yours nigger get hit from your neck out nigger
...get your blood wet or leave the whole scene from the catch out nigger
...on brawling, they violent, on brawling they violent
I got the little man central … in the end zone signing autographs on style

Let's get reckless, let's get reckless
let's get reckless, let's get reckless
let's get reckless, let's get reckless
let's get reckless, let's get reckless
let's get reckless, let's get reckless
let's get reckless, let's get reckless
let's get reckless, let's get reckless
let's get reckless, let's get reckless

Vacation in Miami, they say I'm swag surfing
Your girl with ya she ain't looking but I ask for it
See I'm a class nigger 1000 dollars …
and I just made your nigger mad cause it's pocket hurting
and I don't mean I'm jacking out when I say I'm choking chickens
I mean when we rap on more, we call that choking chickens
I got a talking call for all he knows it for
2 ...to be on probation too rich to be on parole
my doll love me on I'm on the mike talking reckless
stunting, balling million dollar flexing
my doll love me on I'm on the mike talking reckless
stunting, balling millionaire flexing

Let's get reckless, let's get reckless
let's get reckless, let's get reckless
let's get reckless, let's get reckless
let's get reckless, let's get reckless
let's get reckless, let's get reckless
let's get reckless, let's get reckless
let's get reckless, let's get reckless
let's get reckless, let's get reckless.

. . .


Shout Out To My Set. Shout To My Set. Shout Out My Connect. Shout Out My Connect. Shout Out To My Check. Shout To My Check. Shout Out My Wrist & Neck. Shout Out My Wrist & Neck. Im A Man of Respect. Man of Respect. & Imma Nigga With A Check. Nigga With A Check. Imma Man of Respect. Man of Respect. A Niqqa with A Check. Niqqa With A Check.


Wooh Da Kidd:
Shout Out To Youur Main Bitch. Shout To Her Neck. It's Cold Outside I Dont Got Time To Play. So Please Dont Get Wet . its
Just me With My Young Boy At Your Door With The Teck. Aint Shit For Free. That's It For Me I Demand A Check. Shout Out To My Weed Man, I Call Him The Geek Squad I Smoke To Much. I Just Lost My Thoughts. I'm Feelin like A Retard. Got 2 Best Freaks Plus Me Riding In That 2 Seater. They Face To Face. Im By Myself But They Huggin Like A Wife Beater. Shout Out To My Og For Him Im Puttin In Work. Shout To Them Real Killa's Thats Puttin In That Twerk. Wooh Da Kidd A Real Nigga . Shout Out To My Set. Shout Out To My Bruler For My Wrist & Neck.

Chorus.

Gucci:
Shout Out To My Accountin. My Attorney's & Manager's . & Shout Out To My 26's Dat Sittin Up Under My Challenger. Imma Professional.Your A Ammetour Youur A Artist Im A Animal. I Eat Rubbers. Im Hanibal Not Canibal. Im A Carnivore. Im A Dinasour. Your A Herbivore. I Use Verbs Up Verbs You Proably Aint Never Heard Before . Faith Trapper Never Sold Birds Before Proably Never Even Use Dirty Words Before But Not Me. Cant Stop Me. Aint No Hood Nigga Gonna top Me . Im Focus. Just Watch Me I Send out Shout Out To My Posy . I Send A Shout Out To My A-r. My Tek-9 & My A-k I Dont Play Not A Day. Not A Way Im Gucci. Salute Me Or Shoot Me. Make Next Move Your Best Me. Every Move Around Me Is A Chest Move. Real Goon's Dont Aim For The Chest Fool


Chorus.

. . .


[Beginning x2]
I love things about her
I love the way she treat me
I love the way she f.ck me
I love the way she suck me

[Gucci]
Ima trapholic all I do is ball
Tear the mall down now trick
Don't flag me down see me down town rarri
I didnt mean to shit on you excuse me sorry
Verse so slick make my video marvelous
Polo to the floor Ralph down like carlton
Try the CO they gone put yu on a carton
I didnt mean no harm but my diamonds are dumb plenty rocks on my arm
Me & Rocko the Don, East Atlanta the Slum
Where I'm from got a gun in the club havin fun
And after its done no more coaches to call it
After party bachelor party they shudda called it

[Chorus x2]
I love things about her ( but don't love her )
I love the way she treat me (but don't love her )
I love the way she f.ck me (but don't love her)
I love the way she suck me (but still don't love her)

[Rocko]
Man I love the way she shake it
I like her cause she groovy
Love to see her naked I love to watch ah movie
I like her she the coolest
Good head on her shoulders I love the way she use it
Ay I like the way she f.ck me love the way she suck me
Love how everytime we play she catch it like rugby
I love she know whats up with me she love me cause I'm gutta
I like a lot about her though but still don't love her
Still super cool though yeah she my luh buddy
She be sharper than ah pencil
Yeah she my luh cutty
Shawty say I'm dirty but when I see ha she wanna hug me
Super swagga carats mack all my bitches love that

[Chorus x2]
I love things about her ( but don't love her )
I love the way she treat me (but don't love her )
I love the way she f.ck me (but don't love her)
I love the way she suck me (but still don't love her)

[Webbie]
I love how she be swallowin my nut then she be throwin me up
I like the way she fuck but still I hate when she be blowin me up
All the bustas ah sweat ha only ballers can get ha
She ah flipper I love she do whatever I tell her
Yeah I like her a lot but still don't love her at all
I hate pussy ass niggas & I'm in love with the mall
I got a crush on white diamonds & I got a thang for tushsi
that sour diesel my favorite you betta watch how you look
Quick to take ya lil diva & treat that hoe like a slut
She was suckin on gucci I had my dick in her butt
You know I'm bad bitch crazy 187?s my favorite
Infatuated w/ money free boosie boo the streets crazy

. . .


[Chorus]
I know that I need ha
But dont know how to treat ha
But you deserve better baby,better baby,better baby
You deserve better baby,better baby,better baby
Though I wanna keep ha
Be jealous if she leave uh
But you deserve better baby,better baby,better baby
You deserve better baby,better baby,better baby
And I cant hold you back baby

[Verse]
I really think I love her but
I dont think I know I could
I know I wanna fuck her but
Really thinking if I should
How can I believe her
I dont even believe myself
Tell me how to trust her
I cant even trust myself
And I cant live alone
At the end of the day cant fuck myself
I told her Im confused
And she told me to go fuck myself
Now Im alone in this world
Nothing left but me
But I was born all alone
So I guess thats how its meant to be
But she was sent to me
And I didnt recognize
And I blame it on ma pride
On a fact gon send aside it
Eyes redder than a rose
Heart bluer than a violet
My heart broke and Im heartless
And aint no need to hide it (Gucci)

[Chorus]

[Verse]
A heart breaking is heart broke
Imma tell the truth cause we grown folks
Why you lookin through ma phone fo
Thats why we ended up none more
You done know me like Chan Doe
Done left me up in my condo
Looking for you like Wardo
My nose open like Gunzo
I think I love her I dont know
I like her alot but she loco
She crazy, swagged up,
I try to hug her she want more
In and out ah town all the time
She in and out ma mind all the time
I cant lie baby girl stupid fine
But Im out the tush got that stupid grind
She loves me now or she loves me not
Treat me cold no she treat me hot
Caramel but not apricot
Got one chance wont miss the shot
I know she special yeah alot
I know someone might take ma spot
Cant lie it may hurt alot
But uh she need a man or not(Its Gucci)

[Chorus]

. . .


brinks management, huuuuhhhh gucci, big gucci its yo time im a give u the blueprint aint nobody harder we got money in the mattress old money, i got credit cards gucci got cash money.
its the P and big gucci we went half on a bank, im a walking saks fifth avenue and i live in a tank, he go hard in the paint he go hard in the paint, waka flocka gucci mane im goin hard on the drinks, and i get pussy everyday i guess u is what you drink, cause yo pussy cat is pinker then the diamonds in my ring, u will not be ashamed DJ run out with the scrubs the connect, what you did, share the love with the thugs in the rap game parallel to the streets life im not selling drugs, I'm selling CDs globally my brinks are pulling up, i get offers for a million dollars just to throw it up, i made two hundred thousand today i feel like throwing up, i got hummer trucks pulling up, fuck it ill buy another truck, master p and gucci mane just pulled up in a wtf, YEP! brinks, wtf,YEP!yaa yaaa, if you a real nigga link? drop rarri pullin up, drop head pullin up, drop vette off skiiirt 4's up and throwing up brinks,im about to pull up mike vick on em, if your a real nigga link?, get money street boys, up, i love the kid, i tell that nigga brinks, Ice cream feeted?, i got the streets heated, i left for a minute and now the game really needs me, gucci mane call me, man i got that flippa, everybody coming trying to get on my half dippa with that dola, trap boy granola, bricksquad soldiers, don't run til its over, i had chills for a minute, still screaming no limit, cant change my life, them fools thought i wasn't in it, drumma beat and we winning, yall never done it, lil boy, trying to play the game but none of yall never want it, don't even need to be replaced, I'm already a legend from the streets to the hood to my little brother up in heaven, I'm a ghetto star. i got hummer trucks pulling up, fuck it ill buy another truck, master p and gucci mane just pulled up in a wtf, brinks, wtf,brinks! if you a real nigga link?,yaa yaaaa its gucci drop rarri pullin up, drop head pullin up, drop vette off skiiirt 4's up and throwing up brinks burr burr bling bloaw its gucci iif your a real nigga link? up til then nigga brinks

. . .

Pretty Bitches

[No lyrics]

. . .


(feat. Waka Flocka & 8Ball)

I am a beast around the ..
Don't fuck around … gonna be about us
.. kush money mix with power
So keep it brief nagger
..i pull up .. teacher
I got the twitter pose
.. when he was on the stage
Gucci was on the news
..
Pancakes Pancakes
The ..i serve naggers pancake

Is Gucci
I am the young nigger
I ain't rise shit .. just some baseball
.. like a Gucci …give them hell

I am a waiter you're gonna hate
You are too late
I am gonna take this dinner out of the plate
..

.. here I go with Gucci Mane
One of a kind .. bitches love me
.. Pocket full of ..
Bitch what the fuck you think
..i hope one of those bitches don't cross the line
Money is what we came to get
Money is what we represent
You ain't talking about shit
If you ain't talking about …

. . .


Thousand bags of that mid shit (hell yea)
This that shit that get yo kidz rich (hell yea)
Hundred bags of that kush shit (hell yea)
This that president bush shit (hell yea)
[x2]

This that arm on my kush shit
My girlfriend think she president bush bitch
Hell yea, and I'm gon off that lean shit
My brotha duke keep on sendin me that green shit
Fuck jail gucci time, and I'm hoodrich
I'm in that zone 6, and I throw it like the first pitch
My yellow rari, in the front and I parked it
A black chick in some heels match the carpet
I'm pullin up to the club like I own it
Ain't with that bullshit, gucci don't condone it
My tolerance get low with the flexxin
I woke up bought my main chick a lexus

Thousand bags of that mid shit (hell yea)
This that shit that get yo kidz rich (hell yea)
Hundred bags of that kush shit (hell yea)
This that president bush shit (hell yea)
[x2]

I be the bricksquad youngin
Stankin like a funyan
All these otha rap niggas, toed like a bunyan
I'm BS and you BS
But I'm BRICKSQUAD and you BULLSHIT
Pistol like a chapporone
We goin on a school trip
Places that you neva seen
Blowin on that stoopid green
Rollin on a stoopid beam

Hit the scene in limozine
Coke and promthzine
Diamonds I'm my pinky ring
Nigga wat the fuck u mean
Bricksquad dream team
I got money to blow, naw I ain't drizzy
Money make the world go round, that's why I'm dizzy
Standin behind gucc, flock, the like who is it
Slim dunkin in this mothafuck
Cut the chicken

Thousand bags of that mid shit (hell yea)
This that shit that get yo kidz rich (hell yea)
Hundred bags of that kush shit (hell yea)
This that president bush shit (hell yea)
[x2]

It's big gucci, excuse me while I ball
Until my release, my nigga, no lights out
Lights out, creep on in silence
Why do I pull more violence
Wen unviolent
While my tatoos smilin
To remind me of the time they robbed me, with no problem
Now my problems solved, and they rovolvin around all these countries
And I'm country, stretch from here to compton, to boldacrest...
That's something to those who have nothin
No bluffin bricksqaud no cuffin

Thousand bags of that mid shit (hell yea)
This that shit that get yo kidz rich (hell yea)
Hundred bags of that kush shit (hell yea)
This that president bush shit (hell yea)
[x2]

. . .


Is my year
Is my year
And look at my chain
My watch and my …
Is my year
Is my year
My engine in the rear cause
Is my year
(repeat)

Not you I don't want you no more
I swear I don't care
..and I am the Gucci Mane
..i know very well
I may the swell
And I know that you
.. go to hell

Is my year
Is my year
And look at my chain
My watch and my …
Is my year
Is my year
My engine in the rear cause

Is my year
(repeat)

Player.. don't say no
..but I keep tipping waiter
..should get some paper
I got flavor ..
Got some paper I draw wax on .. my paper
And I am thinking . I am a player

Is my year
Is my year
And look at my chain
My watch and my …
Is my year
Is my year
My engine in the rear cause
Is my year
(repeat)

. . .


What's happenin
It's Y G Hootie
Yall know I'm fresh off that west coast nigga
Bompton if you aint know that was Compton nigga
You see my nigga Flocka you see my nigga Gucci you salute nigga
Real niggas brick squad shit
Matter fact nigga, yall know I'm from that deuce line nigga say it two times nigga
Gucci two times nigga, deuce line west side hooto nigga
We goin in we takin over it's brick squad lets do it
(Club Dinero Mix Tape General on yall niggas... Triangle Offence)

Funky Feet(Funky feet) Funky feet pull up wit that stupid beat
Orange Camaro Trick or Treat
Stupid keys(Who da kid) it's super street
It's a super sport nigga trick or treat

(Gucci)
I flee tha broads stars and cars look like they just broke in the mall
Home girl seen my automall and said lets go and have a ball
Hold applause change your draws big Gucci not Santa Clause
Youngens might just break the law
Whole squad be like damn the law
If what you seen aint what you saw
Scary movie saw 3
East Atlanta? Alabama ride wit me
Glock 9 on me
Hot rod lonely
Gucci ride double wide tractor trailers ponys
What chu mean
Bag of beans
Same one from the magazines
2 AK's 3 magazines
Make a stupid horror scene
Orange ferrari purple trees
Whippin like I'm?
Pimpin like I'm?
Listenin to the oldies(Its Gucci)

Funky Feet(Funky feet) Funky feet pull up wit that stupid beat
Orange Camaro Trick or Treat
Stupid keys it's super street
It's a super sport nigga trick or treat
Look at me(Look at me) Nigga look at me
Boy don't race my new ferrari pull up and say trick or treat
And every week I cop another freak
Or pretty cars nigga trick or treat

. . .


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