December Money

Gucci Mane, E-402013年10月3日

歌詞

Decapitated - Gucci Mane/E-40

I wanna thank God

 

For opportunity success

 

Wealth and health

 

My daddy name Gucci he the Gucci Mane

 

Honestly he turned me on to the ice game

He fed the fam with 3 tops that's the current game

 

Well f**k you who are you

You ain't God mane

 

I fell out with my right hand man he tried to top on me

 

I guess it's clear we ain't homies like I think we homies

I'm at the top and I swear to God it's really lonely

But I'm not coming down no stoopin' down I keep it movin'

These young ni**a's got no respect who make music

 

Broke a** ni**a never can get used to it

And the bottom of some valley don't do it like the top do it

Roll the crisp we hear AK's more than church music

 

I hit this car horse on the car with the top off it

 

Topless broads drivin Gucci chargin' with no problem

Hit shot dead in the bushes with his head off

Head cut off those slick blood knocked off

 

Decapitated (Huh )

Decapitated

 

Decapitated (Bang) bow down

Decapitated (It's Gucci)

 

I know African's that cut off legs

 

Jamaican's that cut off heads (What's up bumbaclot)

 

This millionaire still in the feds

 

You in the county and you can't get outta jail ni**a

 

Damn that's so sad

 

That's so bad

 

You played out JJ bad

 

Mob ties put a head in your bed (horse head)

You touch Guwop and they goin' mine and wrap yo head

I got so much overhead I gave him diamond bricks instead

 

And I chumm without a charm diamond chain and watch instead

 

Team some team

My grandad in house and I stay next door to Ned

 

Cooking d**e instead of eggs

Hundred PT's in my fridge

 

I hit this car horse on the car with the top off it

Topless broads drivin Gucci chargin' with no problem

 

Hit shot dead in the bushes with his head off

Head cut off those slick blood knocked off

 

Decapitated (Huh )

 

Decapitated

 

Decapitated goddamn

Decapitated

 

***歌詞來自第三方***