Gucci Mane - Realest Nigga lyrics

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Blow all these bitches, bitches, bitches

Til she last the burn

Grow up something real, whapping with cheese

I believe they still got whapping with me

Gone until you need to push all on me

I need a few again, my skittles love to suck on me

I need some red truck, too many miles round me

All compassing round and down bring the dige on me

I’mma ruble on my blood, don’t take your eyes of me

On my club I’m a maniac, don’t leave a bitch round me

All the same Gucci soasa if Louin chief, chief

With the soala twenty chain, do it a miss, take the screen

I’m the same Gucci nigga on the hit and get the plane

Cuz your nigga want some sofa y’all need the shit on your rest

I tell I might get ill, cuz this the life I live

Gucci man, I’m the realest nigga that ever live

Bad bitch in the crib, with the quick punch from the punch

Gucci man, I’m the realest nigga that ever live

? the Gucci diam is real

Gucci man, I’m the realest nigga that ever live

I’mma bunch on real lane

I kill robbers still

Gucci man, I’m the realest nigga that ever live

Gucci man, I’m the realest nigga that ever live

With my old school with the digital damage playing the live

I got fence all in your pember, I was born in Burma hill

I said the Calley cush my head does my hellabama on the mass

Doping Alabama damn was one hundred on ground

I cook so many ground, crack will stay and I’mma have

Two thousand cause the miggy and I sell that shit myself

I’m on cause whatever mully, getting like this some kind of hell

My trip house slow, going hell

BB I might get buggy, bitch crowd in my rolly face

No wipe nigga stupid, we never see no rolly face

Then she say they ? like the one as yesterday

I tell ‘em I get ill so come see the life I live

Gucci man, I’m the realest nigga that ever live

Bad bitch in the crib

Gucci man, I’m the realest nigga that ever live

The ruffles, ruffles though shit make Gucci diamonds real

Gucci man, I’m the realest nigga that ever live

I know how I much I really need

Yeah I kill while I stare

Gucci man, I’m the realest trap that ever live