Gucci Mane - Sea Sick (with Lyrics & Subtitles)
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Gucci Mane - Sea Sick (en) Lyrics
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Southside on the track
Yeah
Wipe the plug nose, call me Kleenex
Finessed him with the low,
he drunk he sea sick
Bust down my Hublot, I'm
drunk I'm sea sick
Lil' thot bitch done hurled,
fucked up my v-neck
Wipe the plug nose, they
call me Kleenex
Just bust down my Hublot,
I'm drunk I'm sea sick
I step on what's stepped
on we mix the remix
What a sweet lick I let 'em build
up, double back that's a re-kick
I'm rocking solid tails on
18 no need to preset
I'm talking big stones with my Flintstone
and I make it look easy
I'm Gucci Mane the jeweler,
VVV my pieces
Big rose gold Frank Muller,
my watch conceited
I gave her a few dollars,
she fine she need it
But don't call back, hoe fall
back, bitch don't be greedy
Just gave away some turkeys,
I feed the needy
I'm rich but I'm hood, can't
fuck with they need me
Just bust down a duo, they
drunk they sleazy
Bitch suck up got fucked up
they sleep we leaving
Wiped the plug nose Gesundheit
If it's on sight then
I'm green lighting
If there's gun fighting
then there's no typing
Homicide bodies, little kids crying
Bodies flying, they ducking, what
the hell is they shooting
Paradise is like Vietnam, what
the hell is we doing
Sunvetta like Lebanon,
Famgoon lil' Pakistan
If a nigga was to point a thumb
Big shootin', give your drummer some
I'm on a marijuanathon, I'm
on a marijuan-on-one
Who want smoke I wanna sell you some
Tractor trailer, another metric tonne
Grade A it's excellent, honor
roll no cap and gown
I'm with Gucci gang but
I ain't Lil Pump
This ain't a lil' pump this a big drum
Didn't join the band I
never went to prom
East Atlanta slum wop I'm one-of-one
I'm with Southside, he run the mafia
You hear the 808s them the crazy guns
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