Gucci Mane

Gucci Mane - Contaminated lyrics

rate me

Lean on the blunt, contamination

Codeine in my cup, contamination

Diamonds sick as fuck, contaminated

Don’t come around Brick Squad, they contaminated

Lean in my cup, contaminated

Codeine on my blunt, contaminated

Brick Squad, nigga, this the compilation

Brick Squad, nigga, world domination

This gupa, M&M, I used to drop a beam but right now I drop a blem

Excuse me, man of business, there are forgis on my pill

Gucci’s your employer, crooked cops and crooked lawyers

I got million on that enforcer…but that bitch so fucking loyal

She my lover and my sister, tight and catch boxes of crystal

Hall of fame, Criss Carter, bitch, ain’t talking about it, yet…

Lean on the blunt, contamination

Codeine in my cup, contamination

Diamonds sick as fuck, contaminated

Don’t come around Brick Squad, they contaminated

Lean in my cup, contaminated

Codeine on my blunt, contaminated

Brick Squad, nigga, this the compilation

Brick Squad, nigga, world domination

It’s Gucci in this bitch, Gucci, Gucci

Me and money, nigga, got a mean bond

I swear to God, I don't owe a nigga nothing

I remember way back, I didn't have nothing

In Sun Valley trapping over the Georgia sun

Chuckies take the trash out and mow my lawn

Egyptian foreign fabric mailed in from Milan

Niggas play tricks where I come from

You ain’t got a nail friend, better get one

Lean on the blunt, contamination

Codeine in my cup, contamination

Diamonds sick as fuck, contaminated

Don’t come around Brick Squad, they contaminated

Lean in my cup, contaminated

Codeine on my blunt, contaminated

Brick Squad, nigga, this the compilation

Brick Squad, nigga, world domination

Too much mud, too much gas, I got lost in that bitch

I got lost in that bitch, I got lost in that bitch

Who that pull up in that two-seater? That Dolph in that bitch

Nigga, that’s Dolph in that bitch, nigga, that’s Dolph in that bitch

All this drinking and smoking, nigga, get hydrated

My lil’ rich contaminated, no exaggeration

I’m just slamming all these bails, that’s my occupation

Say you a dope boy, you don’t fit the qualifications

I got strong, I got lean, I got beams…

Swear this blunt contaminated, Gucci, what the hell is this?

Lean on the blunt, contamination

Codeine in my cup, contamination

Diamonds sick as fuck, contaminated

Don’t come around Brick Squad, they contaminated

Lean in my cup, contaminated

Codeine on my blunt, contaminated

Brick Squad, nigga, this the compilation

Brick Squad, nigga, world domination

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