Gucci Mane

Gucci Mane - No One Else lyrics

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Ft. Young Thug & Peewee Longway

(Intro: Peewee Longway)

No-one muthafuckin' else can't be

Nahwimsayn, nigga?!


Tell him Louie chasin' and he feel like no-one else

Tell him Peewee Longway say he feel like no-one else

Tell him big Guwop say that he feel like no-one else

Tell him little Guwop say that he feel like no-one else

When I copped that rover, man, I drove like no-one else

When he called it out, I bet he drove like no-one else

When he bought a phantom, bet he drove like no-one else

When yo hoe leave Guwop bet she feel like no-one else

(Verse: Young Thug)

I got a bad bitch, said that she feel like nobody

And no vampire, but I got boyfriends divided

Made a hundred k I'm rappin', rappin', that my habit

Now ya meet the newest member of the goddamn library

This monkey bitch crabbin', so I guess I know her partner

I don't know her, but she say she know the motha of my daughter

I'm not talkin' bout no dad, but we don't have to go farther

I don't care, but if ya eva need booze, I take yo hard-earned

I'm lookin' like my middle name, that ass fat from a mile away

I got my motha's friends, I like that pussy ballin' head

I'm thugga, major pain, I put that icin' on her grill

Just like Johnny Day, Johnny Day, hallelujah


(Verse 2: Young Thug)

When I'm in the house

It's Longway feelin' like no one else

Got yo bitch into her vest and call that

Peewee Longway health

Now roll my weed, that stuff two grams

We fucked up, two cups in the fountain

Lord, that ain't us, that's country grammar

Talkin' like a country boy, I stay in Atlanta

Y'all niggas ain't know I sell mud out the fountain

Clienteles'll get yo ass scrubbed in Atlanta

Skinny Beretta on bitches, don't scrub in the Audi

UK, foreign whip, don't know a nigga like it

Switch a royal k, bitch, I thought a nigga like it

Guwop, Guap and Thug in the posse

Ain't shit like us, cuz we goin' in yo pockets

Boot it up, nigga, took off like a rocket

We the plug in the socket, takin' nigga's bitch is a hobby

Run around the muthafuckin' lobby, Woppa and Thug

Back to back servin' in the 'rari

Got racks that are older than Atari, Guwop and the bud

Jeffin' out the plug wit 1000, brick Factory count up 1000

Sippin' mud out the mug, white phone stuck

A nigga whilin', you'll neva see anotha nigga like it


(Verse 3: Gucci Mane)

They say I walk like cash, and I talk too fast

Girl to the mall yeah I bought her two bags

Gucci Mane tryin' to sell mo' houses

Don’t give a damn that I used to sell ounces

My block be my trap house, that was powerful

Sell a man's apartment, shit, to make housin'

Gucci is the God, man, ya don't want to start it

Have the world, we'll say 'Dearly Departed', all she wrote

Bend 'er and hangin', fat give singin', quote end quote

I sell dope, I cut coat

Especially if that ass Boat, I'mma keep it up cloak

I'm the captain, all aboard, come on while ya can afford it

If I ain't rappin' I'd be workin', is that hard fo' ya to absorb?

Fo' the free monkeys from me, serve it to ya dirty cheap

Dirty dog, dirty job, so I'mma charge ya thirty-three

Serve to check my style, yeah, ya stole it like a burglary

Now I'm on emergency I keep on makin' currencies


(Verse 4: Peewee Longway)

OK, now when she on that molly she turn to sumebody else

She so rich as fuck she tried to do it by 'erself

I told her it's Versace, watch how ya pullin' on that belt

And these are Christians loose, now that's a rack erry time I step

I'm wit Longway, I'm wit Jeffry, pull a 8 up by myself

Pull up in that foreign feature 'rari, hop out and just sit

Touchdown in LA, turned 17, got they injection

I seen Guwop call up Birdman, say 100 kay a bet

Why erry time ya see the kid I'm wit anotha nigga's bitch?

I might shoot a kay wit choppers, ya can tell they wit the shit

I don't give a fuck about it, she get fucked then get this mince

Smokin' weed and sippin' lean, designer down behind the tent

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