Gucci Mane - The Return Of Mr. Zone 6 (2011) by Gucci Mane (보컬) on maniadb.com

CHORUS:
Ima 24 hours, money and the power
Stuntin on the hoes and Im shittin on the cowards
Ima 24 hours Ima 24 hours Ima 24 hours
No shit shave or shower
Until I get my money back
I gotta get my money up
Im 24 hours

Its Gucci Nigga !
How that sound Cori.

Verse:
Damn its a good day. Damn its a good day
Call Drama boy and told him lets go make a hood tape
First thang Ima do pull out my 7'4
Candy coated black things sittin on them 40 O's
24 towers, 8 bricks of powder, 10 bells of dro
What i payed for the flour
Dont talk about my lambo talk about my Rarri
Talk about my phantom, talk about my Harley
Brick Squad Biker boy , angel named Charlie
Dudes goin psycho white boy narlie
Every 24 seconds passin me the marley
Lames tryna diss dont effect me hardly

CHORUS:
Ima 24 hours, money and the power
Stunting on the hoes and Im shittin on the cowards
So 24 hours
Ima 24 hours. Ima 24 hours
No shit shave or shower
Until I get my money back
I gotta get my money up
Ima 24 hours. Ima 24 hours

Its Gucci !

Verse:
Im goin to the bank again make a deposit
Its gettin kinda chilly bring my minks up out tha closet
Gettin kinda warm get my jewerly out the safe
If it be a problem put the hater in his place
Im slicker than a oil spill

Sharper than a razor
Im screamin anybody get it like my nigga Magor
Finna cop a condo and fill it up with ammo
Brick Squad Bandana on I think Im fuckin Rambo
Its Gucci
Ima killer so dont push me
Brick Squad aint no pussy niggas
Runnin wit dem wig splittas
Niggas screamin roll one
Gucci let me hold some
But I cant let you hold none
I hit you wit the whole draw

Chorus:
Ima 24 hours, money and the power
Stuntin on the hoes and shittin on the cowards
So 24 hours
Ima 24 hoyrs. Ima 24 hours
No shit, shave or shower
Until I get my money back
I gotta get my money up
Ima 24 hours. Ima 24 hours

Its Gucci !

Verse:
Im fuckin wit a white girl you can call me Ice t
Cause I got my crystals on you can call em Spike Lee
Robbin me unlikely last time drop em
Hollow tip stopped em
I aint have time to box him
Stuntin like an actor
Runnin like an athlete
Strait to the money like a sprinter at a track meet
First signed Waka , then i signed Gucci
Then I sign Brick Squad tell em come sue me

Chorus:

[Intro:]
"Drumma Boy" [echoes]
Ay yeah boyyyy, ay yeah [x2]
(It's Gucci! Unghh)

[Gucci Mane:]
Hey girl I'm tearin it up and they knowin that
I had sex so much that I ain't goin back
I blow stack after stack after stack after stack
At the rack everyday and they knowin that
Well I'm blowin that and I'm doin this
And my red flag got the haters pissed
Don't reckless, this not a diss
This not a threat, this real shit
And don't play me, cause ain't no stoppin me
Ain't no toppin me, and ain't no robbin me
Cut the robbers outs, I brought the goons out
We reckless, we O.G.
On Acuras and they textin us
But who gives a fuck and who gives a damn?
I'm blood in and blood out on Flat Shoals with big sand
And Waka Flocka, thanks Flocka Waka
Two times, cause we two crimes
Two bloods and two rides with fo' nines and gang signs
So what's up? The pricety, I'm icey as iced tea
I'm the king of diamonds and the princess shinin
And all mine behind me

[Chorus: x8]
Let's get reckless, let's get reckless

[Cap:]
Oh yeah! Cap, I'm in beast mode
Hell yeah I'm on reckless
If you don't like it pussy nigga come check this
Respect this or meet your death wish
There's 17 bird on my necklace
I fuck with dem and they fuck with me

Don't fuck with us, get the fuck from 'round
Cause I like to pop and we sucker free
Reckless, reckless, e'rybody goin HAM
Don't test this, cause if you do
That Smith & Wesson go blam, damn
Look what the fuck done happened
Just cause you heard that a nigga start rappin
That I'm worryin about the [?] pulled out
No toppin, no clappin, clear the whole scene I'm smashin
Bye, gone - boy you better catch up nigga
Get hit from your neck up nigga
Nobody wan' fess up, get your block up
Leave the whole scene full of ketchup nigga
They are wildin, on wildin, on ballin, they violent
I got the little man sydrome, get me in the end zone
Signin autographs who's stylin?

[Chorus]

[Chill Will:]
Huh? Huh? Huh?
Vacation in Miami, they say I'm swag surfin
Your girl with ya she ain't lookin but her ass flirtin
See I'm a classy nigga, a thousand dollar curtains
And I just made yo' nigga mad cause his pocket hurtin
And I don't mean I'm jackin off when I say I'm chokin chickens
I mean, when we rap on mo' we call that chokin chickens
I got a talkin code, for all he knows it folds
Too buck to be on probation, too rich to be on parole
My dawgs love me on I'm on the mic talkin reckless
Stuntin, ballin, million dollar flexin
My dawgs love me on I'm on the mic talkin reckless
Stuntin, ballin, millionaire flexin

[Chorus]

Shout Out To My Set. Shout To My Set. Shout Out My Connect. Shout Out My Connect. Shout Out To My Check. Shout To My Check. Shout Out My Wrist & Neck. Shout Out My Wrist & Neck. Im A Man of Respect. Man of Respect. & Imma Nigga With A Check. Nigga With A Check. Imma Man of Respect. Man of Respect. A Niqqa with A Check. Niqqa With A Check.

Wooh Da Kidd:
Shout Out To Youur Main Bitch. Shout To Her Neck. It's Cold Outside I Dont Got Time To Play. So Please Dont Get Wet . its
Just me With My Young Boy At Your Door With The Teck. Aint Shit For Free. That's It For Me I Demand A Check. Shout Out To My Weed Man, I Call Him The Geek Squad I Smoke To Much. I Just Lost My Thoughts. I'm Feelin like A Retard. Got 2 Best Freaks Plus Me Riding In That 2 Seater. They Face To Face. Im By Myself But They Huggin Like A Wife Beater. Shout Out To My Og For Him Im Puttin In Work. Shout To Them Real Killa's Thats Puttin In That Twerk. Wooh Da Kidd A Real Nigga . Shout Out To My Set. Shout Out To My Bruler For My Wrist & Neck.

Chorus.

Gucci:
Shout Out To My Accountin. My Attorney's & Manager's . & Shout Out To My 26's Dat Sittin Up Under My Challenger. Imma Professional.Your A Ammetour Youur A Artist Im A Animal. I Eat Rubbers. Im Hanibal Not Canibal. Im A Carnivore. Im A Dinasour. Your A Herbivore. I Use Verbs Up Verbs You Proably Aint Never Heard Before . Faith Trapper Never Sold Birds Before Proably Never Even Use Dirty Words Before But Not Me. Cant Stop Me. Aint No Hood Nigga Gonna top Me . Im Focus. Just Watch Me I Send out Shout Out To My Posy . I Send A Shout Out To My A-r. My Tek-9 & My A-k I Dont Play Not A Day. Not A Way Im Gucci. Salute Me Or Shoot Me. Make Next Move Your Best Me. Every Move Around Me Is A Chest Move. Real Goon's Dont Aim For The Chest Fool

Chorus.

[Beginning x2]
I love things about her
I love the way she treat me
I love the way she fuck me
I love the way she suck me

[Gucci]
Im a trapaholic
All I do is ball
Tear the mall down, naw trick
Don't flag me down see me down town rarri
I didnt mean to shit on you excuse me sorry
Verse so slick make my video marvelous
Polo to the floor Ralph down like carlton
Try the CEO they gone put you on a carton
I don't mean no harm but my diamonds are dumb
Plenty rocks on my arm
Me & Rocko the Don, East Atlanta's a slum
Where I'm from got a gun in the club havin fun
And after its done no more coaches to call it
After party bachelor party they shoulda called it

[Chorus x2]
I love things about her (but don't love her )
I love the way she treat me (but don't love her )
I love the way she fuck me (but don't love her)
I love the way she suck me (still don't love her)

[Rocko]
Man I love the way she shake it
I like it cause she groovin
Love to see her naked
I love to watch her move it
I like her she the coolest
Good head on her shoulders
I love the way she use it
Ay, I like the way she fuck me
Love the way she suck me
Love how everytime we play she catch it like rugby

I love she know whats up with me
She love me cause I'm gutta
I like a lot about her though still don't love her
Still super cool though
Yeah she my lil buddy
She be sharper than ah pencil
Yeah she my lil cutti
Shawty say I'm dirty but when I see ha she wanna hug me
Super swag carrots match all my bitches love me

[Chorus x2]
I love things about her (but don't love her )
I love the way she treat me (but don't love her )
I love the way she fuck me (but don't love her)
I love the way she suck me (still don't love her)

[Webbie]
I love how she be swallowin my nut then she be throwin me up
I love how she fuck but still I hate when she be blowin me up
All the bustas a sweat ha only ballers can get ha
She a flipper I love she do whatever I tell her
Yeah I like her a lot but still don't love her at all
I hate pussy ass niggas but im in love with them mall
I got a crush on white diamonds & I got a thang for dat kush
That sour diesel's my favorite you betta watch how you look
Quick to take ya lil diva & treat that hoe like a slut
She was suckin on gucci I had my dick in her butt
You know I'm bad bitch crazy 187's my favorite
Infatuated with money free boosie boo the streets crazy

[Chorus x2]
I love things about her ( but don't love her )
I love the way she trick me (but don't love her )
I love the way she fuck me (but don't love her)
I love the way she suck me (still don't love her)

[Chorus]
I know that I need ha
But dont know how to treat ha
But you deserve better baby,better baby,better baby
You deserve better baby,better baby,better baby
Though I wanna keep ha
Be jealous if she leave uh
But you deserve better baby,better baby,better baby
You deserve better baby,better baby,better baby
And I cant hold you back baby

[Verse]
I really think I love her but
I dont think I know I could
I know I wanna fuck her but
Really thinking if I should
How can I believe her
I dont even believe myself
Tell me how to trust her
I cant even trust myself
And I cant live alone
At the end of the day cant fuck myself
I told her Im confused
And she told me to go fuck myself
Now Im alone in this world
Nothing left but me
But I was born all alone
So I guess thats how its meant to be
But she was sent to me
And I didnt recognize
And I blame it on ma pride
On a fact gon send aside it
Eyes redder than a rose
Heart bluer than a violet
My heart broke and Im heartless

And aint no need to hide it (Gucci)

[Chorus]

[Verse]
A heart breaking is heart broke
Imma tell the truth cause we grown folks
Why you lookin through ma phone fo
Thats why we ended up none more
You done know me like Chan Doe
Done left me up in my condo
Looking for you like Wardo
My nose open like Gunzo
I think I love her I dont know
I like her alot but she loco
She crazy, swagged up,
I try to hug her she want more
In and out ah town all the time
She in and out ma mind all the time
I cant lie baby girl stupid fine
But Im out the tush got that stupid grind
She loves me now or she loves me not
Treat me cold no she treat me hot
Caramel but not apricot
Got one chance wont miss the shot
I know she special yeah alot
I know someone might take ma spot
Cant lie it may hurt alot
But uh she need a man or not(Its Gucci)

[Chorus]