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GUCCI MANE lyrics : "Servin No. 2"

I think I had one too many blunts today
Too many bills, now I'm jump today
I drank a pint of lean so I wasted mine

I got the gangsta air ^!$$%, you can taste it mine

I'm swerving, I'm swerving

All of my ^!$$%s be serving
Pull up to the curb, curb serving
Wutchu want?

Wutchu want ^!$$%? We workin
I'm servin, I'm servin
Come through with my Bentley, I'm swerving

Hoes say I look better in person
Maybach, I'mma close the $#&@in curtains


What's happenin, hah
Scoo up, legend
Ha!

Shout out to zone 6
Speak Gucci ah
Dollars here so up

You see me
I know you hear me
That strong here

I know you smell me
Yall ^!$$%s are $#&@ ^!$$%s
I know you tell em

And I don't ease em cuz I'm a failure

Touchdown on ^!$$%s, see there where the pass at

What a pass that you make a ^!$$% laugh black
Need a pass for yo ^!$$%, you'll get blasted
You just a midgrade ^!$$% like my last pet


I'm just a money making ^!$$%, you can call ash
You ain't on me to follow you neither way on yo anklet test chick

I got so much money I left em all with every damn feel
And for the compass raise your arm up then you make a ball fist
They move my ^!$$% so far away cuz they said he was high risk

Before any come down to see him well they can pay they damn rent
And now he frustrated, incarcerated, got us all tested
And they before tried to give me 40, I'mma jump the damn face


I'm chargin 39 hundred 'fore I got them bags in here
8-50 you know I got that swag in here

I got that Mexican weed, them bricks you know that trash %#@!
And all you gotta do is drive this %#@! to after
Brick Squad in this (*##$, we know for takin

I got a couple more, that's where they gonna make it
I'm a star, Bassavella de la Gasta
And I'm a multimillionaire but I'm for Costa


These ^!$$%s tryna hold me back
Burner king never hold me back

Gucci Mane I'm all geared up
And I walk round, I'mma get missed out
Walk around with these thug pass

Damn my ^!$$% that my bad (*##$
That you broke some damn face
Have some change that I had

You feel bad but I'm not sell
You could talk trash but I moved on
Three homes, ten phones

Tell me where did it go wrong
All the money that I have
Aka that's my stash

^!$$% try to take my cash
Bet this ^!$$% gon die fast
50 bands and the brand new pants

Take 5000 and I wipe my $$#
Gucci Mane fear no man
I'm a tough guy like yo man

Mojo my right hand
And you ^!$$% was our dope man
RIP to my dope man

Know his liquor down form head down

I'm chargin 39 hundred 'fore I got them bags in here
8-50 you know I got that swag in here
I got that Mexican weed, them bricks you know that trash %#@!

And all you gotta do is drive this %#@! to after
Brick Squad in this (*##$, we know for takin
I got a couple more, that's where they gonna make it
I'm a star, Bassavella de la Gasta
And I'm a multimillionaire but I'm for Costa



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