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Burn One One
This is another raw beats (yeah yeah)
(huh huh huh hah)
Guccarachi gucci gucci (coke-ina shawty)

When I see my plug how I talk to em
And when I serve my this how I talk to em
When I'm my dawgs this how I talk to em
gucci mane la flar I'm finna talk to em

My guala, my partna, mota manana? gracias denada brought me years of
Que pasa amigo? coca mudo necho cohina mucho es on the repo
Ese el pablo my barrio your barrio I'm ese my friende you speak good engles
600 wednesday tuesday el nombre es gucci no punta no pussy
Ronas and kushi kilos and elbows seritas they come from mexico
There he go, 20 tacos got me 50 burritos, s 550 mercedes on flat shoals, que pasa
My guala guala, my partna partna, love to a nigga to a stingin lobsta, now a nigga owe him a million dollars,
Got me making 10 g's an hour, moneys power, time is money, you don't know the nigga then the dummy,
the junkies then ride ashantis

What's the bombaglats my trap-spot, dreadlocks and rastas, rude and rude girls,
Jamaican mobsters, I shot the sheriff, smoking bob marley, all of this ecstacy is killing me
Turgo and curry, mid grade so pretty, this spots my x spot, can't dodge the red dot, the lala,
Can't get no higher, is me iya? she sends me fire, where is me lighter, look at me ice-uh,
Step up your neckpiece, I your wife-uh, I pack a rifle, I love me life-uh,
Put up hands before, I put up my rifle.

What's up nigga wut it do, I'm good my nigga how are you, half a chicken, whole chicken, chicken
What it move? Bentley coupe on bentley shoes, hell na them ain't 22's, still keep coke in tubes,
Plotting on my next buissness move, 26 inch tennis shoes, old paint it maserati blue,
Brought my gun, but forgot my roof, pulling up with your baby boo, ooh ooh it's you who,
It's baby what you gonna do, looking for something thick I can screw, paint change
And my too, trap nigga watch reminding you, my grill and ring be blinding you,
If you a stubborn artist I'm signing you, I'm still the same nigga that be shining too, Trap nigga, reminding you, my grill and ring be blinding you,
If you a artist I'm signing you, I'm still the black nigga that be shining too bitch.