Gucci Mane Songs and Lyrics - Page 2

Pissy Lyrics – Gucci Mane (feat. Roddy Ricch, Nardo Wick) Takin’ all facts, Grandma raised me I’m from the Westside, where it get sticky And my four wheels come with

Dopeboy Freestyle Lyrics – Gucci Mane Guwop Droptop, Wizop Wop No top (Once again I’m locked in with TP, we finna make a hit) Yeah, go To be a cold

CEO Flow Freestyle Lyrics – Gucci Mane We don’t push and shove, dog, we’re just ’bout to rub y’all I ain’t ’bout to argue with no nigga on Clubhouse I

Droptopwop Freestyle Lyrics – Gucci Mane Huh, uh Huh, uh (Yeah) Huh, uh (It’s Gucci) (Once again I’m locked in with TP, we finna make a hit) Go They don’t

06 Gucci Lyrics – Gucci Mane Look like La Flare in ’06, ’06 (Yeah) La Flare, ’06, look like La Flare in ’06 Long ghetto hair on my bitch (It’s

King Snipe Lyrics – Gucci Mane & Kodak Black Shit, I love Guwop though, Zuwop, ’cause I’m a big Z Ya heard me? Know what I’m sayin’? Shoutout to Gucci,

I’m Havin Lyrics – Gucci Mane I’m havin’ big money, like Puff back in the ’90s (Zaytoven) I’m havin’ different labels biddin’, tryna sign me (Well, damn) I’m havin’ big

Hell and Back Lyrics – Gucci Mane (Zaytoven) (I done been through hell and back) Shoutout to my niggas goin’ through hell right now, man Free everybody, real talk (I

Letter to Takeoff Lyrics – Gucci Mane (Letter to Take’) (Yeah, go) Just left another funeral, I shed a tear (Damn) I’m still in disbelief, I can’t believe it’s real

Shit Crazy Remix Lyrics – Gucci Mane (Twysted Genius, baby) Hmm-mmm-mmm-mmm (What it do, 30?) Blrrrd ‘Wop Yeah Fucked off, crazy (Crazy) Motion in the city, movin’ dope just like

Gucci Flow Lyrics – Gucci Mane (Tay Keith, fuck these niggas up) Finesse, too hard A million dollars don’t excite me (At all) Model bitches can’t entice me (At all)

Red Flag Lyrics – Gucci Mane (Tay Keith, fuck these niggas up) Skrrt, that’s a red flag (AJ got them hits, boy) It’s Gucci (DJ Big Snoop, bitch) I can’t

Look Ma I Did It Lyrics – Gucci Mane Hold on, hold on, alright 1017 Baby Racks, Baby Racks Baby Racks Racks Long money, ‘Wop I’m loaded, Baby Racks Loaded

Gelati Lyrics – Gucci Mane Richard Mill’ gave my wrist frostbite Stay in the traphouse, trappin’ in all white (All white) Dubai Ferarri, we ain’t choppin’ at the red light

Dissin the Dead Lyrics – Gucci Mane (8) (ATL Jacob, ATL Jacob) Go I know my tongue is a sword, I know I should be more careful with shit that

All Dz Chainz Lyrics – Gucci Mane feat. Lil Baby Wheezy outta here They sayin’ I do too much ’cause I got all these chains on me Niggas don’t like

First Impression Lyrics – Gucci Mane (feat. Quavo & Yung Miami) It’s Guwop (Ha, brr) You never get a second chance to make a first impression (Huh?) We both know

Mrs. Davis Lyrics – Gucci Mane Got it on me, I’ma cut the fool I ain’t wait on IG to check a motherfucker 30 a fool for this motherfucker Huh

Serial Killers Lyrics – Gucci Mane (BANDPLAY) I’ve given up this time (Shh, shh) I don’t like the way that you’re holding me hostage It hurts when I’m alive (Shh,

Blood All On it Lyrics – Gucci Mane Let the band play Yeah, yeah, uh, yeah, uh, yeah, uh Okay, ayy Cash out if I want it (For real, though)