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Big ol' motor in my rear, nigga gon' get Me way from here Don't pull up on me, Partner, I'ma get to switchin' gears This gun for Huntin' deers, this AK came with a spear This Glocky came from Smyrna, it's plastic, not stainless Steel You be hatin' but I can't hear it, First you boo it, then you cheer it I Can't take you serious, your account, I can't even Stand near it You niggas on your period, I just bought some new Amiris Million after million, Anything Gucci, rock a tearin' New Phantom, I'm the driver, I fucked up my power steerin' Six-six-day so big, it make my shit sit like A chariot I just bust the watch and that Bitch got so many carats When they talkin' big Money, the only time I'm wearin' it Niggas be Crass with they money, Gucci Mane don't cherish it But if I rock jewelry they rock, then that Would be embarrassin' Man just get a little bit Of money, don't know how to handle it I Don't need help with this money, it's under good Management I'm 'bout to start rappin', I got more Money than your manager Bro bitch said we fucked, It was in her dreams, she just imagined it Nigga ride down this block, he gon' get more Shots, he gon' think I'm a cameraman Nigga come To my spot, you gon' see a lot of Chops, look like Afghanistan I'm in the cooler, Meat just tip my cup 'cause nigga keep stabbin' I'm 'bout to steal Wop roarin', stabbin' that bitch Without readin' the manual I thought he was runnin' It up but I passed him up, he ran Out of stamina I know all my niggas is Crazy, they ever go broke, they gon' act like Some animals I smoked a whole zip inside my Eyes real low, look like Lynn Sandy He caught A domestic violence, he mad at his bitch just Because she offended me This lil' hoe keep beggin' For fuck, by the time that I hit it, She couldn't even handle it I'm really a snake, When I get on a plane, in my mind, I be thinkin' 'bout sellin' me I really don't See shit but money and nothin' but dollar signs All on my calendar These niggas sneak dissin', I Hear it, I still ain't kill 'em, I just Ain't get mad enough I pull on the scene, I was smellin' like weed with a cup that Was dark in Africa Before I could ever be Caught on a thot, you would catch me swimmin' To Canada
Gucci Mane, Veeze — Switching Gears (feat. Veeze)
«Switching Gears (feat. Veeze)» — Gucci Mane, Veeze. Читайте текст песни и подпевайте с караоке-подсветкой: строки текста подсвечиваются в такт музыке. Слушайте онлайн бесплатно или скачайте mp3. Длительность записи — 1:54. Жанр — Рэп и хип-хоп.
