Gucci Mane - Publicity Stunt (with Lyrics & Subtitles)
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Gucci Mane - Publicity Stunt (en) Lyrics
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He tryna pull a publicity stunt (Damn)
These rappers be pussy, they
bleed once a month
Don't speak on my name, don't
get put in a blunt
You can diss all you want, still
won't get a response (Nah)
It's still free the gang 'til they
get out the joint (Slam)
Stop beatin' 'round the bush and
just get to the point (Slam)
You wanna be me, I know what you want
But you ain't gotta pull no
publicity stunt (Nah)
Live by the gun then you
die by the gun (Baow)
Ain't gotta cap 'bout
the shit that I done
My nigga got bond and he
went on the run (Go)
Got my roof in the trunk and my
trunk in the front (Dump)
Droppin' the ceilin', I'm thinkin'
of Dolph (Dolph)
Kill for a livin' and murder
for fun (Graow)
We ain't 'bout to pull no
publicity stunt (No)
Nah, we ain't 'bout to pull
no publicity stunt (Go)
Why you diss me for publicity
nigga? (Huh?)
Is you in the streets or a industry
nigga? (Well damn)
Is you my fan or my enemy, nigga?
My money too grown to be kiddin'
with niggas (It's long)
I beat it with niggas,
play tunk on the bunk
One nigga didn't pay, he got stabbed
and runned up (Huh, uh)
Say he my opp but try dappin'
me up (Graow)
Give a round of applause 'cause
we clappin' him up (Clap)
Trappers "R" Us, come
in traffic with us
Gon' finesse on your bitch, spend
her taxes with us (Mwah)
Say we the reason the prices went up
I ran off on the plug and
I doubled it up (Ew)
These old niggas just don't
know when to shut up (Shh)
Better call yourself lucky
if you walk on a crutch
I got long arms, I can reach
out and touch you
We got the same guns they
send off to Russia
Ain't no disputin', I
kill like I'm Putin
Got a truck full of shooters,
I move like I'm Trump
Soldiers stand guard for
me like I'm Obama
Try go get some gas and
got killed at the pump
Say you got hits, but,
look, you in a slump
Say that you rich but
you live in a dump
My jit go retarded, a switch
on the pump (Yeah)
Tell him shoot when he open, he say
he wanna dunk (Shoot, baow)
These rappers be pussy, they
bleed once a month (Yeah)
Don't speak on my name, don't
get put in a blunt (Shh)
You can diss all you want, still
won't get a response (Ha)
You wanna be me, I know
what you want (I know)
But you ain't gotta pull
no publicity stunt (No)
Live by the gun then you
die by the gun (Graow)
Ain't gotta cap 'bout the
shit that I done (No)
My nigga got bond and he went
on the run (Go, go, go, go)
Got my roof in the trunk and my
trunk in the front (Trunk)
Kill for a livin' and murder for fun
We ain't 'bout to pull no
publicity stunt (Nah)
It's free Pooh and Foo 'til it's
backwards, you bastards (Foo)
"Why you sign goons?" I don't fuck
with these rappers (Foo)
Claim that they real, but they
know they some cappers
I take a trapper and I make
'em go platinum (Platinum)
Fuck makin' excuses, I'm
makin' it happen
I put that shit on, it’s spectacular
fashion (I do)
Trick on the bitch like I'm
Robert Kardashian (I do)
Makin' more money than you
can imagine (I will)
When you caught lackin', that's
when they attackin'
Thought I was splurgin', didn't know
I was stackin' (Didn't know)
White and gold jewelry, they
said I was tacky (Brr)
She gave me head and I
gave her a rack (Woo)
It came out his mouth, now
he can't take it back
Watch what you say, who you
callin' a rat (Rat)
These niggas spread gossip
then call it a fact
'Fore we give a statement, we'll
lay on the mat (Wow)
Free all the soldiers
who never roll over
Who fight for their life,
gotta sleep with a knife
Dawg went to trial and
they gave him a life
But he won his appeal, now
he covered in ice (Brr)
Young nigga mixin' codeine
with the Sprite (Lean)
He gon' bust you on site and get
three hundred likes (Graow)
Shouts to Adidas, he steppin'
for stripes
And give back to the hood, I bought
three hundred bikes (It's Gucci)
He tryna pull a publicity
stunt (Stunt)
These rappers be pussy, they
bleed once a month (Damn)
You can diss all you want, still
won't get a response (Huh)
But you ain't gotta pull no
publicity stunt (Damn)
Live by the gun then
you die by the gun
My nigga got bond and he
went on the run (Pew)
Kill for a livin' and
murder for fun (Fun)
We ain't 'bout to pull
no publicity stunt
Nah, we ain't 'bout to pull
no publicity stunt
(I thought you felt like
Gucci Mane in 2006)
(Well damn)
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