โหลดเพลง mp3 December Money - Gucci Mane

Decapitated - Gucci Mane/E-40
I wanna thank God

For opportunity success

Wealth and health

My daddy name Gucci he the Gucci Mane

Honestly he turned me on to the ice game
He fed the fam with 3 tops that's the current game

Well f**k you who are you
You ain't God mane

I fell out with my right hand man he tried to top on me

I guess it's clear we ain't homies like I think we homies
I'm at the top and I swear to God it's really lonely
But I'm not coming down no stoopin' down I keep it movin'
These young ni**a's got no respect who make music

Broke a** ni**a never can get used to it
And the bottom of some valley don't do it like the top do it
Roll the crisp we hear AK's more than church music

I hit this car horse on the car with the top off it

Topless broads drivin Gucci chargin' with no problem
Hit shot dead in the bushes with his head off
Head cut off those slick blood knocked off

Decapitated (Huh )
Decapitated

Decapitated (Bang) bow down
Decapitated (It's Gucci)

I know African's that cut off legs

Jamaican's that cut off heads (What's up bumbaclot)

This millionaire still in the feds

You in the county and you can't get outta jail ni**a

Damn that's so sad

That's so bad

You played out JJ bad

Mob ties put a head in your bed (horse head)
You touch Guwop and they goin' mine and wrap yo head
I got so much overhead I gave him diamond bricks instead

And I chumm without a charm diamond chain and watch instead

Team some team
My grandad in house and I stay next door to Ned

Cooking d**e instead of eggs
Hundred PT's in my fridge

I hit this car horse on the car with the top off it
Topless broads drivin Gucci chargin' with no problem

Hit shot dead in the bushes with his head off
Head cut off those slick blood knocked off

Decapitated (Huh )

Decapitated

Decapitated goddamn
Decapitated