Gucci Mane - Yet (with Lyrics & Subtitles)
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Gucci Mane - Yet (en) Lyrics
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My bitch ring cost 2 M&M's and
I ain't been out a year yet
My wrist is sick, its terminally ill,
it still ain't found a cure yet
You burning all your bridges nigga
I'mma call you Bridgette
You acting like a bitch you mad 'cause
you ain't made a hit yet
Someone come and stop GuWop ain't
found a volunteer yet
This trap rap that influencing the
world man Gucci pioneered it
I just vacuum sealed a couple mill,
I know real niggas feel that
Gucci can't retire 'cause he ain't
made a hundred mill yet
Keep on talkin' slick, I send my
shooters where you live at
Pow pow pow, put that pistol
where your grill at
Lil mama sucking it like she love me
I ain't even pay the bills yet
I was worth two hundred fifty thou,
didn't even have a deal yet
She bringin' on the dickin' down,
we ain't even done it yet
He bought it 'fore I whipped the shit
man I ain't even spun it yet
Water in it, water whippin',
it ain't even dry yet
Quarter flippin', in the kitchen,
workin' with the Pyrex
They bring the money to me man,
the work ain't even came yet
It's like they got umbrellas out
and it ain't even rain yet
Grr, that dog food and she
can't find no vein at
Grr, mob rules might tie
you to a train track
You leasing that don't even
got the title jack
She peepin' that, that's why
she didn't invite you back
You got midget arms, you swing,
I don't even fight you back
I'm a tiger you's a lame, I
get no stripes for that
Drop me in the jungle where
the lions at (Grr)
I come back with a lion jacket
with the matching hat (Grr)
I call you Raphael 'cause you
hang with a sewer rat
But I can't hang with no informer,
I'm too hood for that
He bought it 'fore I whip the shit
man I ain't even spun it yet
Skrt
Yet, yet
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