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lirik lagu sematary - gucci mane - gucci the eskimo (

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[intro]
cake ass n~gga
(p~ssy) what up juice? zaytoven

[verse 1]
early in the mornin’, i’m cookin’ a brick
see i ain’t really thinkin’ ’bout you snitches and sh~t
it’s hot as a b~tch but i gives a f~ck
i swag through the six with my pistol tucked
brick boy clique, put your pistols up
so icy on my tag, n~gga, eat my dust
i’m high as a plane and in god i trust
a n~gga try us, then his head is bust
i’m smarter than you n~ggas, that’s how i got my bucks
n~ggas sending threats, like, we gives a f~ck
n~gga probably mad ’cause his budget cut
and i’m in the six screaming “bricks r’ us”, gucci

[chorus]
gucci mane the eskimo, burr, you b~tch
i drop a hundred racks and won’t miss the sh~t
that fake sh~t, that f~ck sh~t, just mess me with
and if you baby~mama died, i would miss the b~tch
gucci mane the eskimo, burr, you b~tch
i drop a hundred racks and won’t miss the sh~t
that fake sh~t, that f~ck sh~t, just mess me with
and if you baby~mama died, i would miss the b~tch
[verse 2]
i’m gangster like al capone or james cady
these rappers ain’t really hard, they just actin’
i sold bricks for real, them white dragons
sixteen to twenty~two~five, i’m high taxin’
depends on what tax bracket or your package
twenty~one~five right now, and i’m happy
it jump twenty~three and i’ma start clappin’
ya folks ain’t workin sh~t, my shop open
i’m on deck, brick with no flex
get snowed in like laguardia airport
got and hundred fifty bricks with no passport
and i’m good for four hundred, i ask for it
you got taxed for it, i pay cash for it
i send out for it, then bring back yorin
you got taxed for it, i pay cash for it
i send out for it, then bring back yorin, choring

[chorus]
gucci mane the eskimo, burr, you b~tch
i drop a hundred racks and won’t miss the sh~t
that fake sh~t, that f~ck sh~t, just mess me with
and if you baby~mama died, i would miss the b~tch
gucci mane the eskimo, burr, you b~tch
i drop a hundred racks and won’t miss the sh~t
that fake sh~t, that f~ck sh~t, just mess me with
and if you baby~mama died, i would miss the b~tch


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