Threw With That Shit Lyrics - Gucci Mane

Gucci! Gucci 

All these diamonds on me, they dancing on me 

She glancing like I'm a star 

These Giuseppe's on me, they stepping on me 

So I might just stand on the bar 

Got this weapon on me don't help me homie 

In the parking lot I'm a star 

Put my Bentley to your sentra nigga 

It's like a bird just shit on your car 

Got 3 birds strapped to your pa 

And I might be wearing his?? 

If he don't pay when I tell him to then I'm kidnapping your ma' 

Got them white diamonds, no flaw 

Got that bad bitch with no bra 

And if you know what these tear drops mean 

Then what the fuck you trying me for? 

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I done showed this bitch too much too quick 

So I can't cut her off that's foolishness 

She tell on me, it's over with 

Man I don't even want nothing to do with this bitch 

One more run and I'm through with this shit 

I don't even want nothing to do with this shit 

All this cash I'm sick of this shit Its midnight mane? 

I pour a deuce in 20 juices I swear I'm a fool with this shit 

But I ain't drinking lean no more I swear I'm through with this shit 

I smoke so many blunts of kush I man I'm a fool with this shit 

But I ain't smoking that shit no more man I'm through with this shit 

I fucked so many different bitches I'm a fool with this shit 

But I ain't fucking with these hoes no more I'm through with this shit 

So many diamonds on me I done caught the flu with this shit 

But I ain't buying that shit no more man I'm through with this shit 

Ain't no flexing on me, it's a blessing homie 

Got a collar shirt with a diamond resting on it 

At the concert stressing that your pressing on me 

And they damn near had to bring a stretcher homie 

At the western homie and your girl is one me 

And the girl so cool she brought and extra homie 

Girl on girl no question homie 

Damn I swear that shit was a pressure moment 

Futuristic ride like a Jetson homie 

Got the Forgiato rims with the F's on em' 

Summer come out they put the dresses on 

And the bitch so fine I put a necklace on her 

Got a bitch that call me super sport 

She say all my cars got S's on em' 

Shout to Bun, you a legend homie 

Did a verse for me, now I got Texas on me 

I'm through with this shit and I'm through with this shit 

Cause' I know that one of these niggas might snitch 

Which one of y'all gonna be a little bitch? 

Which one you young niggas wanna get rich? 

Dropped out of school but he got a little sense 

Wanna get rich? Gotta take that risk 

Gotta work yo' bitch, gotta work your wrist 

Gotta use good sense, gotta sell that fish 

If you shit where you piss then it don't make sense 

Selling bricks with a bitch then it don't make sense 

They were friends til the end then you snitched on a friend? 

Well a friend tells the truth and you're not my friend 

If niggas were real then niggas will win 

I never put trust in these niggas again 

How you my clan you and didn't stick to the plan? 

You say you a man but you told on your man? 

Sammy the boo man you know what you did 

Snitched on them all just to show off to yo bitch 

2 shots in the head for the shit that you did 

You say you OG but you talk to the feds 

Judas betray me, you gave me this bread 

All the time you had dope planted on edge 

The city infested man, watch for the plague 

Watch for the rest and look out the pigs