Lifes Gucci

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[Intro] Yeah I'll get by When I want to, nigga Come on Yop, life Gucci, I can buy Louis when I want to Come on, GlockBoyz, nigga Real soldier, nigga [Chorus] Life Gucci, I can buy Louis when I want to I ain't no lame, broke, bum-ass nigga, these hoes know me We used to rob and shoot niggas, then wake up and walk to Codey We ain't playin' that mama crib, I'm in the 'burbs, I ain't no Jodie If I was 'posed to be a bitch just like you was, I'd stay lowkey Every time I catch a flight, somebody die, I'm finna move OT (I'll probably move) We in the same kinda Charger, but mine's an SRT (Skrrt-skrrt) Your bitch been fuckin' off on you, I'm sad to say it's me (Yeah) [Verse] My nigga told me drop a chain, I told him drop a body (Drop somethin') We ridin' 'round, four of them choppers, this a real hottie My young nigga be punchin' cards, he the Rocky Third thousand for her hair, my bitch a real Barbie Dirty choppers in the trap, the police come, we flee We sell the work all for the highs, we buy it for the cheap If you let me, I'm gon' try to fuck your bitch, nigga, I'm from the D (That's if you let me) She like, "You always keep your gun", baby, I'm from the streets (Baby, I'm from the streets, baby, I'm from the streets, come on) All the money in the world, niggas still dyin' over pennies She say that I be on some boogie shit, but ho, you only like me 'cause I'm me (You only like me) I ain't have to buy her nothin', she came with ass and some titties (Come on, yeah) Mixin' Amiri with the Rickie, you want some money, then get with me I been dressin' since them True Religion days, remember Billy? I was already outside when Solja Boy had dropped "Get Silly" Niggas was dancin', I was sittin' inside the trap tryna get busy I don't know what my pop's pops did, but I know my pops trap I seen my uncle hit the kitchen with some soft and make it crack (Yeah) In the field for real with a lil' ball, I'm running back (Running back, nigga) My first bag was from my pops, make sure I brought his money back (Make sure I brought his money back), yeah Dope fiends inside the trap, I'm in here with 'em We just chillin', they all broke as hell, but I just made a killing You probably never been inside the lion's den with all gorillas My nigga locked for a body he ain't even do, that boy the realest, yeah [Chorus] Life Gucci, I can buy Louis when I want to I ain't no lame, broke, bum-ass nigga, these hoes know me We used to rob and shoot niggas, then wake up and walk to Codey We ain't playin' that mama crib, I'm in the 'burbs, I ain't no Jodie If I was 'posed to be a bitch just like you was, I'd stay lowkey Every time I catch a flight, somebody die, I'm finna move OT We in the same kinda Charger, but mine's an SRT Your bitch been fuckin' off on you, I'm sad to say it's me [Outro] My nigga told me drop a chain, I told him drop a body My nigga told me drop a chain, I told him drop a body
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