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Left Hand
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Left Hand adlı parça {albumName} albümünün bir parçası olarak RBC Records tarafından 17 Mart 2015 tarihinde yayınlandıBreakfast
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Gucci Mane
Gucci Mane
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Radric Delantic Davis
Radric Delantic Davis
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Yeah
It's Gucci Mane La Flare, and I'm a **** got weight
A begging ass bitch is really something I hate
Hold on, hold on hoe, baby pump yo brakes
When I took you on a date that was my first mistake
On yo body was the bomb it blew up right in my face
I don't chase these monkey bitches, I'm the one that's getting chased
Yeah, I'm eatin' real good, I gotta say my grace
I might fly a bitch to Paris cause that's just how I play
I might spend a hundred grand, spend it all in one day
And you can come to my place, but damn bitch you can't stay
I'm a social outcast, but my name ain't Andre
I'm smoking California kush, but I'm from Sun Valley
I wouldn't give a damn if you got grams
I'm in my drop top lamb and I got bands
You the type I give five with my left hand
She left you and then went on to the next man
So put a check, with a check, with a check, fam
You let yo bitch wear the pants so call her yes ma'am
I'm from the crest so I can't hang with no yes man
Steal from the squad and I might have to cut off yo right hand
(Gucci!)
I work out at Walter's
I trap a lil harder
I think a lil smarter
I don't wanna be bothered
It's Gucci, imposters
It's Gucci Sinatras
Yo girlfriend just quit ya, wanna get on my roster
I'm draped in La Casta
I'm sippin' on Vodka
I canceled that bitch, and sent that bitch to my partner
You braggin' about her
You say that she slobbed ya'
She set yo ass up and let sum **** come rob ya
I'm running Sun Valley like Nino did with the Carter
I'm giving you game ****, don't cost you a quarter
I load my revolver
Go jump in my charger
I pull up on yo ass and turn yo ass to a martyr
I wouldn't give a damn if you got grams
I'm in my drop top lamb and I got bands
You the type I give five with my left hand
She left you and then went on to the next man
So put a check, with a check, with a check, fam
You let yo bitch wear the pants so call her yes ma'am
I'm from the crest so I can't hang with no yes man
Steal from the squad and I might have to cut off yo right hand
(Gucci!)
Written by: Radric Delantic Davis
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