Volume Lyrics - The State Vs. Radric Davis - Gucci Mane

(Hook) 

I'm so mothafuckin turned up right now (volume) 

Someone please turn Gucci mane down (volume) 

Bricksquad thugged out we don't give a fuck (volume) 

We hit the club, shoot the club, tear the club up (volume) 

So you should hit the floor get low and shut up (volume) 

Hit the floor get low and shut the fuck up (volume) 

Yous a bitch yous a snitch you a mothafuckin scrub (volume) (x2) 

(Verse1) 

I pulled up in a 4 door porshe set trippin(?) 

3 young dread head niggas ridin wit me 

I don't think they like me and I don't like em neither 

But if they move wrong I'll red up they white beater 

I do it for da hood I do it like no equal 

I do it for the red black yellow white people 

I just bought a kay(?) Just the other day 

And I don't play with grown men I don't like to play 

I'm so mothafuckin turned up right now 

niggas hang on me I don't give a fuck right now 

Well you niggas keep on trying like (?) And jenna could 

You think you can you think you could I think you pussies should 

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(Hook) 

(Verse2) 

Call me gucci flocka flame I den changed my name 

Call me frenchie mane la flare gucc the kid its all the same 

I be runnin gunnin stuntin with 100 killers ridin 

You snitchin bitchin tattle tellin scared to stand beside me 

I just bought another house just to house my goons 

So icey entertainment boy we just like a platoon 

The colors in my chain (?) 

I'm with (?) baby find that boy the june(?) 

I wish they found him august so that's like tomuch too soon 

His face was swoll and puffy bout the color of a prune 

Bricksquad movement and no your not apart of it 

Me waka and woo juice and frenchie mane started it 

(Hook) 

(Verse3)Wooh the kid: 

Iced out bar(?) got me ballin like the lakers 

Homicide around the corner where you in jamaica 

My volume on max you boys better run 

ima nigga with an attitude holdin on the gun 

17 niggas I left 16 hit last nigga hit the corner got his whole head split 

Told you your a goner ima leave you dead quick I'm like (?) 

Wooh the kid thugged out we don't give a fuck 

let your soul meet the sole of the bottom of my chucks 

black car black tint with the baby(?) tags stay low to the floor 

my midget out bag. My midget out the bag 

(Hook)