ฟังเพลง15 Minutes Past the Diamond (Explicit)

15 Minutes Past The Diamond - Gucci Mane

Gucci Mane, Gucci Mane geah

Gucci Mane, Gucci Mane uhh

Gucci Mane, Gucci Mane

Gucci Mane, Gucci Mane

So Icy E-N-T So Icy E-N-T

So Icy E-N-T

It's the kid

It's the kid again

Shawty asked me what time it is?

I said it's fifteen minutes

past the diamonds bitch

In Laflare, in the cockpit,

Gucci the prophet

Bel Air shoppin, West coast hoppin

Shawty asked me what time it is?

I said it's fifteen minutes

past the diamonds bitch

In Laflare, in the cockpit,

Gucci the prophet

Bel Air shoppin, West coast hoppin

Gucci! Niggaz get popped

still not get Cochran

Now ask Josh Avanta or Egalin

Lawyers, doctors, and policemen

Jewelers, Buellers, and co-pilots

My hood life burn the verse like lightning

My flow so frightening,

it not nothin nice man

See I shoot bul-lets

and you shoot dice man

It's my life man, suppose to a white man

See I'm no red man, and I'm no white man

I don't pay a car check, my Aston Martin

My chain be shinin, my grill be sparklin

It's Gucci darlin, now whassup shawty?

Shawty asked me what time it is?

I said it's fifteen minutes

past the diamonds bitch

In Laflare, in the cockpit, Gucci the prophet

Bel Air shoppin, West coast hoppin

Shawty asked me what time it is?

I said it's fifteen minutes

past the diamonds bitch

In Laflare, in the cockpit, Gucci the prophet

Bel Air shoppin, West coast hoppin

Shawty so sexy but she be flexin

Oh he ride Lexus, ooh I fly frequent

Oh he pop bottles, then I'm not drinkin

Oh that smell stinkin,

is what I'm just thinkin

This whole outside

why didn't you make it?

Oh boy you left it, so bitch I bet ya

In and out the Range

with a four dollar outfit

Talkin 'bout your man

tell him why you a trick bitch

On to the next one, shawty the best one

From Houston, Texas, damn she vibrant

Crushin, blushin, I got her smilin

The sunburnt eyelids, but I'm not whylin

I'm admirin, she perspirin

The way she dancin, has got me risin

Let's go kick it, let's go shoppin

Tear the mall up girl I'm not poppin

Shawty asked me what time it is?

I said it's fifteen minutes

past the diamonds bitch

In Laflare, in the cockpit, Gucci the prophet

Bel Air shoppin, West coast hoppin

Shawty asked me what time it is?

I said it's fifteen minutes

past the diamonds bitch

In Laflare, in the cockpit, Gucci the prophet

Bel Air shoppin, West coast hoppin

It's Gucci baby, it's (groovy baby)

The Maybach maby, the inside gravy

My wrist game crazy, connect beez hazy

My 180, the track Fugazi

The black still shady, I know they hate me

The white won't date me, but you won't let up

But you know better, cause you gon' save her

I know you paid her, did her favors

But that's not player, and that's not gangster

My fingers got a pimp cause I'm no banker

See I'm her thinker, battleship sank her

So Icy Entertainment we cuttin off fangers

Shawty asked me what time it is?

I said it's fifteen minutes

past the diamonds bitch

In Laflare, in the cockpit, Gucci the prophet

Bel Air shoppin, West coast hoppin

Shawty asked me what time it is?

I said it's fifteen minutes

past the diamonds bitch

In Laflare, in the cockpit, Gucci the prophet

Bel Air shoppin, West coast hoppin