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"Worst Enemy"

"Worst Enemy"


[Chorus]
I'm my best friend
and I'm my worst enemy
and no one else can hurt me unless I let them
is you feelin me
and misery loves company and I had my share of misery
no mystery my infamy got me in hip hop history
First Tupac died then Biggie died
and that greatly impacted me
then history repeated itself through me and I make history
(its Gucci)
so I dont turn around no more
I look at whats in front of me
I'm focused on the future cos yesterday is history

[Verse 1]
A hard head makes a soft ass
guess yo mom didnt teach ya that
pick a spot to beef with me and that spot I will meet ya at
but let me check my schedule
Im free Tuesday 3 weeks from now
you bring your crew I bring my crew
just pick a time and side of town
zone 6 is my stomping ground
but I guess you know that by now
but everywhere you go you hear me
thats why your upset right now
bought a Phantom and a Lamb
but Im in my vette right now
I raped the game without a rubber
bank account are pregnant now
the day they tried to murder me a day I cant forget about
and I dont wish no death on homie
just want him to hear me out
think about the past and all the many things we talked about
think about all the people influenced by what comes out our mouth

[Chorus]

[Verse 2]
I am not the perfect person
me dont spit the perfect verses
I wouldnt hurt a girl on purpose cos I feel they dont deserve it
I admit my words can hurt
I dissed tiny she didnt deserve it
our song didnt interpret it right and Im sorry for it
T.I. many times encouraged
told me face the game with courage
clay me some great advice and still today I thankful for it
Me Jeezy and T.I. share one thing in common all are poets
role model to young people tho at times man we still ignore it
and yall gon owe respect to me and I dont like apologies
just diss me till you satisfied
i swear it doesnt bother me
sticks and stones will break my bones and bullets
wont reflect off me but words and insults only show the World how yall respectin me

[Chorus]

[Verse 3]
All my homies aint my homies
hell my friends no longer want me
I'm still hungry as I was when I did my first live performance
things I got I know they want it
things I done they havent done it
tho they say that they my friends
I know that these n-ggas opponent
we can joke and laugh and party
but I know their smiles are phoney
but I still pray that the Lord give em all the things they wanted
all the money in the World cant get the joy Im felling homie
like the third date with a woman like you and not for your money
you can help someone and love someone but still they turn and burn you
so i warn you in advance watch out cos so called friends will con you
Think MJG said it best “when will I ever know?” who my friends through thick and thin cos so called friends will turn to foes.
through thick and thin cos so called friends will turn to foes.

[Chorus]
 
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"Yeahhh (Pop Your Back)"
(feat. Blanco, Dorrough)

"Yeahhh (Pop Your Back)"
(feat. Blanco, Dorrough)



Ey mr d o double r my nigga blocko Gucci Mane
Whats happenin yeah yeah

I aint bullshittin
Gucci bout his buisiness
Twelve tryin catch me they got me jumpin fences
Loose chain comin in as 18 inches
Fifteen five blunt gettin wit the quickness
Im no lawyer I'm no doctor
Gucci mane a mobster I smoke it like a robster
Pounds like datham pills like poppin
Iced out ... your girlfriend jockin
Somebody stop him somebody get him
He crazy as a fool and he got them goons wit him
Somebody stop him somebody get him
He crazy as a fool and he got them goons wit him

(ey daddy can I ride wit chu)
Yeeah
(I got a friend can she ride too)
Yeeah
(can I tell you what I might do)
Yeeah
(yeah) yeeah (yeah) yeeah
Hey girl do you like my ride
(yeah)
Tell your friend she hop inside
(yeah)
Do you wanna party all night
(yeah)
(yeah (yeah) yeah (yeah)

When I'm in the club looking good bitches like me
I aint gotta dress I can wear all white tees
Hoes boppin cause they see me with my chain on
Im a g I aint gotta run game
Cause bitch I'm getting paid
I pop collars and the pendent
Get it in the pendent making dollars
In the pendent move ?
Yes I do lil mama got friends tell them bring them too
Naked I make nude I make nude
Looking at my body as I walk through the club
I think I see a cutie looking like she up the poor
Girl mail the cookie boy
Said she want a superstar
Nigga heres something better
Here comes mister d o double r
With a long ass dick I can hit em up from afar
Better watch out I'll fuck yo chick
Bitch got friends I'll fuck her clique
I'll make em say yeah

(ey daddy can I ride wit chu)
Yeeah
(I got a friend can she ride too
Yeeah
(can I tell you what I might do)
Yeeah
(yeah) yeeah (yeah) yeeah
Hey girly do you like my ride
(yeah)
Tell your friend she hop inside
(yeah)
Do you wanna party all night
(yeah)
(yeah (yeah) yeah (yeah)
 
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"Yella Diamonds"

"Yella Diamonds"


[Intro]
Big Cat Records

[Chorus]
Diamonds hello yellow fellow
Mellow yellow diamond bezel
Aqua water, toilet water
Pissin yellow, shit mellow
Club light, club night
Shorty got a hella chain
Hella cake, hella fame
Drop top Corvette yellow thang

DeVille on the watch, chain, earring and ring shit
Hangin with the dope boys, cause they on the same shit
Blues got evicted, shorty think she seein things
Boy, I start on a skateboard and he skate man
Dope, be 180 mane, got these rappers hatin mane
Got it fo' Atlanta mane, brought it out my trappin game
Whole lot of traffic mane, bein mojo, stackin change
Tattoo of that yellow rang, shorty got a yellow chain

[Chorus]

Cracy color cherry chain, same color my baby ass
Sellin white and smokin green, shiny yellow diamond cream
Time to work no time to play, every day I'm off in yay
Usin cocallina, choosin demi jewelry, boss excused
{?} runnin, scare a cover, ketchup stones and yellow mustard
Red, black and green bright, call the piece the motherland
All white earring, cost me damn near 80 grand
Five time zone change, what's the time in Pakistan?
Homeboy got a leather belt, Gucci flood it platinum belt
Crazy color karats, bitch went platinum, call it kuatinum
Shorty drunk just chewin his stacks, say that boy quadruple that
Gucci draw 200 ranks, how he gon' keep up with that?

[Chorus]

Scoopy fruity icey part, the piece that'll change your heart
Gucci Mane up in your part, border diamonds yellow market
Ice stones, ringtone, green stones, cell phone
X-5, fifty on offset, all tones

[Chorus]

[Outro]
Big Cat Records
 
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"You A Drug"

"You A Drug"


Baby you a drug
Baby you a drug
Baby you a drug
This lady you a drug
Baby you a drug
Baby you a drug
I fell in love with drugs
I fell in love with drugs
Baby you a drug
I fell in love with drugs

Gucci on the drugs in the club
I'm in love with drugs
Strippers give their hoes to a thug
No one more than drugs
Promethazene one thousand a pint
That's designer drugs
Hold a hoe pinting out 2 liter
100 dollar cups
Double cuppin stuffing like a thug
Your head too good this lady
You a drug
I'm pouring codeine on a blunt of kush
This purple set it got me on a fuzz
I got oxycotton, loratab
Dig in the bag, no molly caps
Og gas of swag bags
Cleaning lean I'm double seeing
I got roxys and xan bars
His [?]
Promethazene and codeine
And coca [?]

Baby you a drug
Baby you a drug
Baby you a drug
This lady you a drug
Baby you a drug
Baby you a drug
I fell in love with drugs
I fell in love with drugs
Baby you a drug
Baby you a drug
I fell in love with drugs

I'm in trouble took too many uppers
Can't even stand on my two feet
My legs they feel like rubber
I try to keep that shit discreet
They know that Gucci Mane get geek
Now he's a drug lover
Just like my brother drove rogue
We like the feelings
Brothers kill ya see you to your mothers
I smoke that ashes on your fucking corpses
I'm on that claim other than that
Meal 6 courses full open
Follow boss's Rolls Royce's
See a stretch limo
Follow them in secret compartment
They say that zone 6
And I'm Bob Marley
I'll smoke this
On my own garden

Baby you a drug
Baby you a drug
Baby you a drug
This lady you a drug
Baby you a drug
Baby you a drug
I fell in love with drugs
I fell in love with drugs
Baby you a drug
Baby you a drug
I fell in love with drugs
 
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"You Gon Love Me"
(feat. Verse Simmonds)

"You Gon Love Me"
(feat. Verse Simmonds)



[Intro: DJ Scream & Verse Simmonds]
Baby you gon love me
Baby you gon love me
Baby you gon love me

[Hook: Verse Simmonds]
We ain't lookin at the price tag, fuck that
Baby if you like that, you get that
You gon love me, you gon love me
You gon love me, you gon love me
See I got enough to get your life right
Money make you come, we gon' be fuckin' all night
You gon love me, you gon love me
You gon love me, you gon love me

[Verse 1: Gucci Mane]
I can't lie, I'm into you
Baby what you finna do?
Yea I'm on some other shit
My hoes don't wear no tennis shoes
I put you on the money, baby roll with me you never lose
I'll take you to an island, fly you places you ain't never flew
Every day's a business move, your boyfriend tighter than a drum
I'm richer than the average nigga, baby I wouldn't lie to you
When I say you fine as fuck, baby girl I ain't tryna flatter you
But your boyfriend is a rainbow and he tryin to overshadow you
Gucci Mane splatter you, I'm the one she walkin to
I'm sippin' Absolute, I change the longitude and latitude
Bitch show me some gratitude, what's up with this attitude?
You mad these bitches jockin me, they met me 'cause I'm jockin' you

[Hook]

[Verse 2: Verse Simmonds]
I got that Rolex, morn sex, big dick, 4x
Sodomize you in the bedroom, got you seeing something, it's iTunes
Then hit the rest of this bottle, get fucked up and I got you
We gon tear them all up, the baller call up, choppa tellin you a wife
Soon as you hit the door they gon Kodak, expensive shit and they know that
I keep you fly like you owe that
Louie always in contact
Some say I score you but I can't afford to
We getting money, we getting money
10-17 and it's time to
Turn up, roll out, burn up til I'm so stuck
Poppin bands, I got Rollies
Fuckin nigga so loaded
It's whatever you like yea, it's whatever you like
Just know you shop til you drop and we gonna fucking tonight

[Hook]
 
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"You Know What It Is"
(feat. Waka Flocka)

"You Know What It Is"
(feat. Waka Flocka)



[Chorus]
Im Back On These streets Niggas You Know What The Fuck It Is
Cause Gucci Mane La Flair One Hood Ass Nigga
Im Tatted Up Dreads Shakin You Know What The Fuck It Is
Waka Flocka Flame One Hood Ass Nigga
You Know You Know You Know
You Know What It Is
Cause Gucci Mane La Flair One Hood Ass Nigga
Gucci Gucci Mane Nigga
Waka Flocka Flame Nigga
Dont Act Like You Dont Know My Motherfuckin Name Nigga

[Verse]
My Swag Sick So I Sneezed On A Hoe
Im A Rich Boy I Might Throw Some D's On A Hoe
Never Seen One Of These I'm Not One Of Them Wannabes
This Aint Where You Want To Be Then She Can Leave Beat Your Feet
On Every Beat I Go Honey Baked Ham I'm A Beast
If Its Beef Leave You Shitless Laying On The Streets
Is It Hot In This Motherfucking Booth Or Is It Me
Me And J Frago Way Back To Jazz And T
Smokin Weed In A Leaf Bitches sweat Me Like I'm Keith
Theres A Very Strong Smell Coming Out The VIP
Ima Do It For The Hood I'm A Product of the Skreets
We'll Put You On The Game All On The Count Of 3

[Chorus]
Im Back On These streets Niggas You Know What The Fuck It Is
Cause Gucci Mane La Flair One Hood Ass Nigga
Im Tatted Up Dreads Shakin You Know What The Fuck It Is
Waka Flocka Flame One Hood Ass Nigga
You Know You Know You Know
You Know What It Is
Cause Gucci Mane La Flair One Hood Ass Nigga
Gucci Gucci Mane Nigga
Waka Flocka Flame Nigga
Dont Act Like You don't Know My Motherfuckin Name Jigga

She Intrigues She Precedes She Might End Up Into Deep
Give it To Her So Good Have Her Coming In Her Sleep
Take A TwitPic Of Gucci Dick And Send It As A Tweet
Ever Since She Met Me Say Them Niggas Obsolete
Im Buyin Cars I Dont Really Need Race 'em Down The Streets
Ya'll The Fleet I Cant Bring One Out I Drive 'Em By The Three
In A League Of My Own He Dont Own A Pair Of Cleats
Im A Freak On Patron Dont Sit Your Girlfriend Next To G
He Say He Go As Hard as Me Tell Him I Want To See
Do Six Months Then Get Out n Spend 2 Million In A Week
My Seat Never Went For Nothing And Ima Put That On My Niece
Ima A hustler Get Your Ones All Through My Family Tree

[Chorus]
Im Back On These streets Niggas You Know What The Fuck It Is
Cause Gucci Mane La Flair One Hood Ass Nigga
Im Tatted Up Dreads Shakin You Know What The Fuck It Is
Waka Flocka Flame One Hood Ass Nigga
You Know You Know You Know
You Know What It Is
Cause Gucci Mane La Flair One Hood Ass Nigga
Gucci Gucci Mane Nigga
Waka Flocka Flame Nigga
Dont Act Like You Know My Motherfuckin Name Nigga

[Verse - Waka Flocka]
Let Me Hop Back On The Set With This Brand Single
Million Dollar Niggas Still Ridin In A Regal
Hood Ass Nigga I Got More Stripes Than A Bengal
Shawty Pullin Slick Shit Me And Him Aint No Equal
Heard That Boy Not Eatin So Flocka Just Might Feed You
Two Hundred V My Hype Man Now Thats A Great Price Man
Gucci Thats My Right Hand Two Ounces In My Sprite Can
AKA The Light Man They Call Me Waka Flocka
Told My Man Guwap Ima Make Him A Quarter Mil
Broke Before These Record Deals
Im Just Tryin To Keep It Real
These Rap Niggas Flyin On The Low These Niggas Stoppin
Sexual Healin On Your Girl Like A Marvin

[Chorus]
Im Back On These streets Niggas You Know What The Fuck It Is
Cause Gucci Mane La Flair One Hood Ass Nigga
Im Tatted Up Dreads Shakin You Know What The Fuck It Is
Waka Flocka Flame One Hood Ass Nigga
You Know You Know You Know
You Know What It Is
Cause Gucci Mane La Flair One Hood Ass Nigga
Gucci Gucci Mane Nigga
Waka Flocka Flame Nigga
Dont Act Like You don't Know My Motherfuckin Name Nigga
 
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"Young Niggas"
(with Waka Flocka Flame)

"Young Niggas"
(with Waka Flocka Flame)



[Chorus: Gucci]
My pants saggin low like a young nigga
I'm twistin up the drough like a young nigga
I am in the club thirty deep like a young nigga
I'm still in the streets like a young nigga
Like a young nigga this one is for the young niggas
Where ya from nigga this ones for the young niggas [repeat]

[Verse: Gucci]
Yeah most my niggas rob they ain't gotta job
I got a couple young niggas that'll take the charge
So I don't bring a bodyguard I bring my entourage
Stop the track pause... R.I.P. to Camoflouge
I am about to pull my yellow 'rarri out the car garage
I got some young niggas that'll hide your body parts

[Verse: Flocka]
Twistin fingers in the club I'm a young nigga
Got them old niggas sayin I love that young nigga
Your whole click buyin shots y'all some broke niggas
Pants saggin, flag hangin I'm a young nigga
In the car strapped up with them guns nigga
We shootin at the police just for fun nigga

[Chorus: Gucci]
Yeah most my niggas rob they ain't gotta job
I got a couple young niggas that'll take the charge
So I don't bring a bodyguard I bring my entourage
Stop the track pause... R.I.P. to Camoflouge
I am about to pull my yellow 'rarri out the car garage
I got some young niggas that'll hide your body parts

[Verse: Flocka]
Ray Charles vision screamin wheres the competetion?
Lot of rappers on the corner man they swag missing
I'm on that young nigga shit, shiesty ass niggas at my shows run for bricks
Gucci said I'm going hard Flocka on this shit
Old school swag got these hoes on my dick
I'm allowed to pick I'm like which girl to get?
Pulled up on some onset yellow and black whip
I'm on my Wiz Khalifa shit, I don't do no papers
Fresh up on them papers, haters catch the vapours
Shoes alligator I'm talkin about Jordans
She ain't got enough swag shawtay can't afford em'

[Chorus: Gucci]
My pants saggin low like a young nigga
I'm twistin up the drough like a young nigga
I am in the club thirty deep like a young nigga
I'm still in the streets like a young nigga
This one is for the young niggers
Where ya from nigga this ones for the young niggas [repeat]
 
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"Young Niggas"
(feat. Jadakiss & Fetty Wap)

"Young Niggas"
(feat. Jadakiss & Fetty Wap)



[Gucci Mane:]
I keep a MAC-11 on my fucking seat
Can't let them beat me up like Rodney King
I used to have a dream something like doctor King
Bought a Mac 90 with a fucking beam
Cuz these niggas killing for the letter B
These young niggas killing for the letter C
These young niggas killing for the letter P
These young niggas killing for the letter V

[Gucci Mane:]
I got money, pounds and bullets like my nigga Wee
I put my faith in God, I know he believe in me
R.I.P. my nigga Dunk, I see you in my sleep
Remember when I used to sell like 50 bricks a week
I got some shooters and my shooters don't shoot at the knee
If you get caught with all that 3 don't say you copped from me
They gave my nigga 30 year, couldn't even cop for plea
You wanna take it to the street, we can keep it street
I grab a nigga in the street, they found him on the beach
The richest street nigga living, go call Robin Leach
I scrape ace and them sixes with the Georgia Peach
Now reverend you better watch, I practice what I preach
I knew I could never teacher dead police

[Gucci Mane:]
I keep a MAC-11 on my fucking seat
Can't let them beat me up like Rodney King
I used to have a dream something like doctor King
Bought a Mac 90 with a fucking beam
Cuz these niggas killing for the letter B
These young niggas killing for the letter C
These young niggas killing for the letter P
These young niggas killing for the letter V

[Jadakiss:]
T5DOA, I'm back up on the street
Probably blowing sour cuz ain't nothing sweet
I show you my power if you fuck with me
If you dead in an hour, that's just what it be
For the love of me
Killing for the letters, better get your cheddar
Cuz it usually gets worse, before it gets better
I ain't a body shooter, I'm what you call a "header"
And I hope they remember you, cuz I'm tryna forget ya
You ain't even gotta flex, I'm still tryna stretch ya
Prayin' ain't gon' help you, just hope I don't catch ya
Stay the fuck out of my way, that's all I suggest ya
They killin' for the letter P, yeah that's that pressure

[Gucci Mane:]
I keep a MAC-11 on my fucking seat
Can't let them beat me up like Rodney King
I used to have a dream something like doctor King
Bought a Mac 90 with a fucking beam
Cuz these niggas killing for the letter B
These young niggas killing for the letter C
These young niggas killing for the letter P
These young niggas killing for the letter V

[Fetty Wap:]
Young niggas drilling everything they see
Young niggas juuging just to fucking eat
Young niggas dying screaming "rest in peace"
It's a cold, cold world in these fucking streets
It's a lot of young niggas that just love to beef
40 with the drum, nigga, I can't wait to squeeze
When you see the Zoo comin', watch these niggas freeze
Young niggas getting money, money all I see
All I do is hear money, money all I free
It's a smooth 50k in these Robin jeans
It's a Zoovier with Gucci Mane, the fuck you mean?
I'm a young nigga living out my fucking dreams
SQUAD!

[Gucci Mane:]
I keep a MAC-11 on my fucking seat
Can't let them beat me up like Rodney King
I used to have a dream something like doctor King
Bought a Mac 90 with a fucking beam
Cuz these niggas killing for the letter B
These young niggas killing for the letter C
These young niggas killing for the letter P
These young niggas killing for the letter V

[DJ Holiday:]
Yeah
What nigga you know get you 8-9 mixtapes while he locked up, nigga?
And he bout to come home and shut this shit down
It's too late now, nigga, don't strategize, nigga
Don't strategize now, nigga, it's too late, let's go!
 
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