Album Name

Gucci Mane Presents: So Icy Summer

Artist

Gucci Mane

Genre

랩/힙합

Release Date

2020.07.03

Release Agency

워너뮤직

Rio
Burr gang leave a nigga cold
What's happening Chi Chi
It ain't my business
it ain't my beef
I ain't on no side
Y'all got guns and we got guns
but we don't post ours
Lil' Q poppin' like agiant
he just 4'5''
Told him hit 'em in the leg and
make them niggas your size
These niggas gon' end up dead
they keep on playin' both sides
These niggas gon' end up dead
they keep on playin' both sides
They gon' need a lot of black
suits a bunch of bowties
They gon' need a lot of black
suits a bunch of bowties
I made it from the streets
it ain't no mercy
on these streets Nah
It's hot as mercury these
boys'll murk you on these streets
These bitches double dutch
so quick to jump a nigga sheets
Got niggas slick competin'
with niggas
I ain't even competin' Facts
If you talk behind my back
no need to dap me
when you see me No
'Cause I ain't gon' shed no tear
when they pick you up
off the cement
A real dope boy
I make it flood in any season
While rappers goin' broke
and blame corona as the reason
I showed some niggas cannons
they mistook that I was weak Weak
I told them I was stackin'
they just thought
that I was cheap Cheap
If I took it I was mad
I still ain't finna give it back
No Oops sorry my bad
consider that shit as a tax Sorry
So buy some Stacy Adams
and a couple ties to match Damn
This MAC came
with a shoulder strap
the only thing retract Yup
4PF and 1 0 1 7 four tires
we flat
And we ain't
with that pitty pat shit
we rat ta ta tat Tat
It ain't my business
it ain't my beef
I ain't on no side
Y'all got guns and we got guns
but we don't post ours
Lil' Q poppin' like a giant
he just 4'5''
Told him hit 'em in the leg
and make them niggas your size
These niggas gon' end up dead
they keep on playin' both sides
These niggas gon' end up dead
they keep on playin' both sides
They gon' need a lot of black
suits a bunch of bowties
They gon' need
a lot of black suits
a bunch of bowties
Doin' songs for Gucci Mane
now I done ran them
stupid bands up
Make Lil Stupid
shoot your mans up
it's a robbery
put your hands up
They see me
they switch the channel
I'm the real deal Atlanta
Ain't no monkeys in the middle
play both sides
you get dismantled
Talk my shit I got my hammer
Fuck that bitch
I ain't got no manners
Can't hit that shit
that's not my standard
She caught my drift
she like my grammar
I keep me a dirty Fanta
I'm ridin' 'round
in this dirty Phantom
I'm 'bout gettin'
business handled
I ain't sendin' no worries at 'em
I ain't with no chitter chatter
keep a bad one
Her ass fatter than the last one
We be takin' shit no askin'
we be breakin' bricks out plastic
Everybody lit go ask 'em
I be in the 'Vette the fast one
And I got the C8
you don't wanna see Baby
It ain't my business
it ain't my beef
I ain't on no side
Y'all got guns and we got guns
but we don't post ours
Lil' Q poppin' like a giant
he just 4'5''
Told him hit 'em in the leg
and make them niggas your size
These niggas gon' end up dead
they keep on playin' both sides
These niggas gon' end up dead
they keep on playin' both sides
They gon' need
a lot of black suits
a bunch of bowties
They gon' need
a lot of black suits
a bunch of bowties