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Gucci Mane

Wish You Was Me

 

Wish You Was Me

(album: The State vs. Radric Davis II: The Caged Bird Sings - 2013)


[Intro:]
Man this shit crazy
In this crib shit is fuckin crazy
Uh!
It's Guwop
It's Guwop

[Hook:]
I got 100 young niggas screamin I don't give a fuck
Got them pistols in the club, wish a nigga would touch me
Nigga what? You think Gucci give a fuck?
Sayin that you fuck with Gucci but he know he don't trust me
Then I rush, nigga better catch a cut
Got that 4-4 on my gut, I don't need no nigga but me
I'm a thug, yea my mama raised a thug
But I'm a multimillionaire, you wish you motherfuckin was me

[Verse 1:]
Nigga wish you was the motherfuckin Gucci Mane
But stop man with yo wishin there cause on the real you trippin man
And I know bands can make her dance but I can't really dance
You spend 100 thousand on it they will really glance
I throw so much money on me, I need hammer pants
And we can bet 1 million, that's if you's a gambling man
I ain't runnin from it, I was borned in Birmingham
East Atlanta, been there moved so check my Instagram
I'm a shooter, I'm a builder and I'm a business man
I talk so disrespectful that I hurt yo feelings damn
I whip and took a pass then to you, I need them extra grams
And when that choppa blip my bitch ya'll say I'm goin HAM

[Hook:]
I got 100 young niggas screamin I don't give a fuck
Got them pistols in the club, wish a nigga would touch me
Nigga what? You think Gucci give a fuck?
Sayin that you fuck with Gucci but he know he don't trust me
Then I rush, nigga better catch a cut
Got that 4-4 on my gut, I don't need no nigga but me
I'm a thug, yea my mama raised a thug
But I'm a multimillionaire, you wish you motherfuckin was me

[Verse 2:]
I'm fuckin with the young niggas, all my niggas thuggin
Robin Hood of the city, all my niggas struggling
Big money Gucci nigga, I don't do the buget
Feel just like easy when he made easy does it
Rap niggas name drop, Gucci Mane cocaine drop
Thought it was a choppa, 100 bottles of champagne popped
Thought I was a doctor, 50 pints on my counter top
4-58 cause I just load a Ferrari shop
Pray to be a hustla, man I got it from grandpa
In the kitchen cooking Rest In Peace to my grandma
Nigga ran off so I'm a blow his fucking head off
You can work for me 'cause now you got a dead boss

[Hook:]
I got 100 young niggas screamin I don't give a fuck
Got them pistols in the club, wish a nigga would touch me
Nigga what? You think Gucci give a fuck?
Sayin that you fuck with Gucci but he know he don't trust me
Then I rush, nigga better catch a cut
Got that 4-4 on my gut, I don't need no nigga but me
I'm a thug, yea my mama raised a thug
But I'm a multimillionaire, you wish you motherfuckin was me

done

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