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Gucci Mane

Genres: Hip-Hop

Hi-five Lyrics - Gucci Mane

Brrrr, Metro 

Wop, hah 

It's big Gucci, catch up 

Metro, Wizzop 

If Young Metro don't trust you I'm gon shoot you 

 

I put eight mill in my crib to inspire ya 

When you worth like twenty mill, the kids admire ya 

When your rap sheet look like mine, no one will hire ya 

But when you sign yourself like I did, they can't fire ya 

You want your club so loud then put me on the flier (it's Gucci) 

I'm on fire like Richard Pryor, my price gettin' higher 

How you gon' take my title, drivin' a car without a title? 

I'm whippin' through rush hour Charlotte traffic in a Spyder 

Slide up on ya bitch like a race car driver 

Dive off in that pussy like a deep sea diver 

Niggas from my hood know me from cheap, cheap powder 

But niggas on your block say you'se a real weak coward 

 

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High five, low five 

I left them niggas hangin', they get no five 

Gucci Mane, they say that I got nine lives 

Six Flags Over Georgia, I got nine rides 

High five, low five 

I left them bitches hangin', they get no five 

Gucci Mane they say that I got nine lives 

Come go to Gucci World, cause I got nine rides 

 

Fuck yo jam of the week, I put grams on the street 

So much money, gave metro a hundred grand for the beat (Metro) 

So much ice around my bezel you can't see, the Patek 

I'm Felipe, in Felipe's, with a freak, she petite 

From the beach, to the skreet, from the skreet, to the suite 

Put my bone in her mouth, told her bon appétit 

I done sold so many keys they should deport me to Belize 

Cause I'm shining on these niggas like a desert with no trees 

From the hat on my head to the shoes on my feet 

Every garment on my body, man, it come from overseas 

In them 'partments I was raised I sold like 50,000 P's 

You want Gucci on your song, that's at least a hundred G's 

Wop 

 

High five, low five 

I left them niggas hangin' they get no five 

Gucci Mane they say that I got nine lives 

Six Flags Over Georgia, I got nine rides 

High five, low five 

I left them bitches hangin', they get no five 

Gucci Mane they say that I got nine lives 

Come go to Gucci World cause I got nine rides 

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