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[Verse 1] [D#]Rich[Em] nigg[D#]as is back[Em] It's [D#]the little Rochy right here [Em]I know yall love it when we [D#]get together[Em] Let's get [D#]em Gucci () I'm walkin with my strap, [Verse 2] [D#]I give a fuck a nigga searchin Don't keep it in the car, I got that pistol on [B]person [D#]You pissed Flocka Flame – you dissed the fuckin wrong person Run up on Gucci Mane – you be another dead person I toss em in the river – now the whole city searchin [Em]The [D#]AK hit his ass and now that nigga need a surgeon Try me in this [Em]club then [D#]I'm gon shut it down early Scene was so sick that the police start hurling [Em][D#] [Verse 3] (Interlude) Undisputed Dynamic Duo [Em]in the building [D#]Stand up for this shit man [Em]We raise[D#]d yall niggas DJ [Em]Holiday, [D#]Gucci Mane Trap Back [Em]2 niggas () I'm [D#]walkin with my strap, [Verse 4] [D#]I give a fuck a nigga searchin Don't keep it in the car, I got that pistol on [B]person [D#]You pissed Flocka Flame – you dissed the fuckin wrong person Run up on Gucci Mane – you be another dead person I toss em in the river – now the whole city searchin [Em]The [D#]AK hit his ass and now that nigga need a surgeon Try me in this club then I'm gon shut it down early Scene was so sick [Em]that the [D#]po lice start hurling East Atlanta [Em]zone 6 niggas so thirsty The sharp with your 2's, damn rob your ass [B]thirsty One years [Em]old and he already start [D#]cursin[C][D#] [Em]12 years old and he already [D#]start servin () If you ain't getting [Em]money [Verse 5] then I think you don't deserve it You reach for my chain you be another dead person Big Guwap, why [C]they call me [Em]Mr. [D#]Per fect [C]Then loo[D#]k me in my eyes when [C]you see [Em]me cuz [D#]you're nervous I murk [Em]your homeboy and I smoked a pound of purple You're talkin to the cops, pussy nigga I know you're [B]worth[Em]less Hard top Rolls, smoking kush be[D#]hind the curtains [Em]The [D#]word just came in, [Verse 6] wutchu wanna purchase? [Em]() Fuck it cuz [D#]the young nigga turfin If you ain't getting no money then these bitches feel you're worthless [Em]Oh you a[D#] live- wire? Then I'mma make you short- circuit These clown ass niggas need to go work in the circus Million dollar nigga but I still eat Church's You try me in these Church's then my boy then start burstin When he died and this Boosy mama feel he didn't deserved it Box cutter in my pocket, I carve yo ass up like a turkey Put that on my squad, I ain't gon let no nigga hurt me My gun do all my talkin and I know you niggas heard me Old school vet like I'm fuckin James Wordish But I'm shootin from the corner like I'm fuckin Bobby Hurley [Verse 7] () If you ain't getting [Em]money then I think you don't deserve it You reach for my chain you be another dead person Big Guwap, why they call me Mr. Perfect Then [D#]look me in my eyes [Em]when [D#]you see [Em]me cuz [D#]you're nervous I murk your homeboy and I smoked a pound of purple You're talkin to the cops, pussy nigga I know you're worthless Hard top Rolls, smoking kush behind the curtains [Em]The [D#]word just came in, wutchu wanna purchase? [Verse 8] (Wooh Da Kid) Money makin me, [D#] no it's money makin Wooh Da My [B]youngin 13 like a [D#]3rd world shooter In a couple years he'll be taking over blocks AK47, got him takin over spots The only thing [Em]I see in the mirror is me Before you catch me slippin it's gon [B]be a first degree Word around [Em]town you [D#]a motherfuckin hater We fucked the same [Em]bitch, the only [D#]dif ference is you paid er If you ain't getting money you a motherfuckin joke Reachin for my strap if a nigga going broke Screamin adios, left from bacon from the toast One minute here, next minute you a ghost (adios) [Verse 9] () If you ain't getting [Em]money then I think you don't deserve it You reach for my chain you be another dead person Big Guwap, why they call me [C]Mr. [D#]Per fect [C]Then loo[D#]k me in my eyes when you see me cuz you're nervous I murk [Em]your homeboy and I smoked a pound of purple You're talkin to the cops, pussy nigga I know you're worthless Hard top [Em]Rolls, smoking kush be[D#]hind the curtains [Em]The word j[D#]ust came in, wutchu wanna purchase? [D#]Gucci! [Outro 1] [D#]
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