Gucci Mane - Shit Wouldn't Happen lyrics

rate me

Legend, legend, legend, legend

Scoup shit , grow up

Ay to the bay, you know,

They try sell, boy, what we have, but they don’t listen

First they gotta rehab sidly to prison

Melt it high, don’t make me stackers been trippin’

They say my diamonds was too crazy and our shit be committed

If you ain’t true, I had the truck, what the fuck multiply skills?

Cuz all they boys will cry and hups so they will think that I did it

I took ‘em too much on the chain then got babe to the business

First man out of jail man I bought me a bitch

Me a Keisha, smoking keisha cuz I’m handsome, she pretty

I got her lipstick all over me but stay on my business

Our killers playing hard, making love to a million

Let’s make up, our calley on, look down when I’m pissed

Shoat like fory watter, three gang from bitches

When you may spreagle mean mine, I swear to God I was pimping

When Jesus first made me, man I swear to God I was trapping

If you ain’t sit them cowards to me, did that shit wouldn’t happen

that shit wouldn’t happen

that shit wouldn’t happen

You ain’t sit them cowards to me, did that shit wouldn’t happen

When Jesus first made me, man I swear to God I was trapping

You ain’t sit them cowards to me, did that shit wouldn’t happen

Rapping really is my passion, I’m really in this trapping

I’m on real screen nigga and I don’t know how it happened

Always going baby Calley

Yeah I was gettin’ that pack

I had to set whenever beat that, I don’t nee4 no one to bag that

I had to be sheavy with the realest

I lie never plat

We go with the ice and bones and that was nah, nah

Maybe ninety, ninety seven, or just use behind

If you will get straight at niggas, you’ll die as no friend of mine

Got them your niggas with me

I keep the haters with me

I don’t make no move, unless I got the haters with me

Man they try come kill me

I feel just like fitty, I got fity up in my club

I wish a nigga tell me

Shout up the forty watter, malley watter, three different bitches

When you may sprinkle, you’re mine

I swear to God I will trap it

If you ain’t sit them cowards to me, did that shit wouldn’t happen

that shit wouldn’t happen

that shit wouldn’t happen

When Jesus first made me, man I swear to God I was trapping

If you ain’t sit them cowards to me, did that shit wouldn’t happen