Loving Titties since 2006

I feel like I'm Gucci Mane in 2006
All these diamonds, dancing on my ♥♥♥♥♥♥♥ neck cost like four bricks
And the way that I be toting on that strap, don't make no sense
He a million dollar ♥♥♥♥♥ but be posted in the bricks, ayy
It make no sense, yeah
It make no sense, uh
It make no sense, ♥♥♥♥♥♥♥
Make no sense, yeah
Make no sense, nah-uh
Make no sense, ay ay YoungBoy
Make no sense, nah
It make no sense, slime
I could hit it, I could whip it
I could bag it, I could stash it
I could trap out like a ♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥
And you know me, ♥♥♥♥♥, I just bought another .30 burner (.30 burner)
I whip too hard, so I got Ike and Meech, got Tina Turner (whippin' hard)
It don't make sense, I'm not alright, ♥♥♥♥♥ I'll put you under
Ain't cut too much, I got that ♥♥♥♥ that make them tweak, like damn
Can't be in front the trap too much, the world know who I am (I am)
This ♥♥♥♥ ain't sweet, who close to me, I see them hatin' like damn
All I know, get that money, still gon' be the one to slay 'em
Like ♥♥♥♥♥, uh
♥♥♥♥♥, ♥♥♥♥♥, ♥♥♥♥♥
♥♥♥♥♥, bow, with my jewelry, ♥♥♥♥ the jury
I feel like I'm Gucci Mane in 2006
All these diamonds, dancing on my ♥♥♥♥♥♥♥ neck cost like four bricks
And the way that I be toting on that strap, don't make no sense
He a million dollar ♥♥♥♥♥ but be posted in the bricks, ayy
It make no sense, yeah
It make no sense, uh
It make no sense, ♥♥♥♥♥♥♥
Make no sense, yeah
Make no sense, nah-uh
Make no sense, ay ay YoungBoy
Make no sense, nah
It make no sense, slime
4KTrey, BoB, I been that ♥♥♥♥♥ you know it's me
Tell them ♥♥♥♥♥♥ I say ♥♥♥♥ 'em
These hoes ain't ♥♥♥♥ they want my cash so I never love 'em
I flash and beat a ♥♥♥♥♥ ass with this .50 above him
On TV I could tell my youngin' hit 'em with the cutter (♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥ a ♥♥♥♥♥)
There's a boy real ♥♥♥♥♥ blessed him with that boy, he say yeah-eh
He out the H, you play he shoot you in yo face (Northside)
Bullets flying, back to back ♥♥♥♥♥ when we ride
I'm convicted but issa issue I slide 'fore I slide
Die today, ♥♥♥♥♥, they say four ♥♥♥♥♥ ♥♥♥♥♥♥ died 'fore I died (slime)
I feel like I'm Gucci Mane in 2006
All these diamonds, dancing on my ♥♥♥♥♥♥♥ neck cost like four bricks
And the way that I be toting on that strap, don't make no sense
He a million dollar ♥♥♥♥♥ but be posted in the bricks, ayy
It make no sense, yeah
It make no sense, uh
It make no sense, ♥♥♥♥♥♥♥
Make no sense, yeah
Make no sense, nah-uh
Make no sense, ay ay YoungBoy
Make no sense, nah
It make no sense, slime

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