I Hear My Mama Talkin, I Hear My Mama Prayin

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Gucci Mane - Rap, Atlanta Rap

I Hear My Mama Talkin, I Hear My Mama Prayin

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Here come them people, got me running, tryna they surround me And out of nowhere in my head, I hear my mama talkin' She told me quick money go send go send yo ass report to prison And on some real Chicken Talk I think I should've listened I'm Radric Davis but the ladies call me Gucci baby I close my sometimes at night I hear my mama praying I'm Radric Davis but the ladies call me Gucci baby I close my sometimes at night I hear my mama praying [Verse 1] Real talk my first car was a Regal Mama couldn't help me, so I bought the bitch myself I cut my music up loud, the neighbors called I'm just a young n***a gotta let the trunk wham I took the hubcaps off and bought the gold rims I'm 17 riding cleaner than your husband There's nothing greater, bouncing, swerving, whippin thru Decatur I blowed the brains out now, my high school homeboys turn to haters Sophmore year Gucci fucking seniors She's a doctor now, but Gucci fucked her by the bleachers My mama told me son that one day boy you'll be a lawyer I listened to her but I still went back on the corne

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