Pacman

Album cover art for "Pacman" by Gucci Mane

Gucci Mane - Rap, Trap

Pacman

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[Chorus: Gucci Mane] Everybody know I got a sack, man I got the whole hood shoppin' when the pack in You never mix business with new friends All black Benz, you can call me Pac-Man Yeah, everybody know I got a sack, man I got the whole hood shoppin' when the pack in You never mix business with new friends All black Benz, you can call me Pac-Man [Verse 1: Waka Flocka Flame] 25 to 10, 9 and the .45 on me I don't need no Co-D, do it by my lonely CB4 gangstas, man, they so gusto 24/7, all I do is hustle Old folks in the hood callin' me Lean-Man Triple cup, styrofoam, I sip lean, man Straight slow sippin', man, my finger itchin' I've been rappin' for three years, man, I need a mission Them boys on that Grove St., man, they trappin' hard Hit the club fifty deep, fuck a bodyguard They say Waka Flocka always startin' riots Get money gut, motherfuck a diet [Chorus: Gucci Mane] Everybody know I got a sack, man I got the whole hood shoppin' when the pack in You never mix business with new friends All black Benz, you can call me Pac-Man Yeah, everybody know I got a sack, man I got the whole hood shoppin' when the pack in You never mix business with new friends All black Benz, you can call me Pac-Man [Verse 2: Gucci Mane] I'm the Pac-Man, but it's not Adam Jones Bitch, it's Gucci Mane, double cup my styrofoam I'm on it like I want it, I make you think your house was haunted I got blocks, plus everybody in here want it Me and Waka Flock, come from the block, straight drop a whole block Chop it up to serve the block, call it hip hop Pac-Man with bags of loud, and bags of kush, I'm bunkin' I just got about fifty in, I broke them down to onions I'm servin', I'm splurgin', you snitchin', you workin' I drop off, on purpose, your cook ups are worthless I'm searchin', goons lurkin', you jerkin', I'm turfin' I just got the pack in, so call me to purchase, Gucci [Chorus: Gucci Mane] Everybody know I got a sack, man I got the whole hood shoppin' when the pack in You never mix business with new friends All black Benz, you can call me Pac-Man Yeah, everybody know I got a sack, man I got the whole hood shoppin' when the pack in You never mix business with new friends All black Benz, you can call me Pac-Man

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Credits

Writers
  • Southside
  • Gucci Mane
  • Waka Flocka Flame