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lirik lagu 06 gucci – 21 savage

look like la flare in ’06, ’06 (yeah)
la flare, ’06, look like la flare in ’06
long ghetto hair on my b*tch (it’s gucci)
yeah (go)

n*gga, this that ’06 gucci mane
molly, n*gga, goin’ off a pill
n*gga walk around like superman
somebody calm him down, he boutta shoot the man
n*gga, this that ’06 gucci mane
my trunk won’t be still, i’ma play the music loud as the music can
you don’t like that way i’m ridin’? catch an uber then
yeah, n*gga, let’s go

feel like la flare in ’06 (yeah)
long ghetto hair on my b*tch (uh*huh)
i came from them, i wasn’t sh*t (what they do?)
now they sit there and stare at my whip (okay)
i can’t even put it in park (nah)
somebody down to get it (yeah)
i need somebody carryin’ my. 50
she ran over her man, he a jit
and you could throw my bowl on the floor, i’m a dawg (woof, woof)
this n*gga d*mn near pit (woof, woof)
i don’t think none of them n*ggas with it at all (nah)
n*ggas d*mn near b*tches (none of that, n*gga)
only ’bout winter, spring, summer, fall (yeah)
without my hand on the stick (yeah, yeah)
and i politely pull up in a brand*new car (and bent over his b*tch, yeah)

i feel like it’s me in ’06 and ’07, ’08, and even ’09 (’09)
still hard to k!ll, the last n*gga tried, go ask him, he didn’t survive (what happened?)
i was sittin’ in the county, these n*ggas off runnin’ to help, they ain’t send me a dime (f*ck ’em)
these n*ggas be cap, the way i was trappin’, went platinum before i was signed (huh)
geeked up, i stayed out of my mind (geeked)
still was ahead of my time (wop)
and i was that man in the middle but made so much profits, you thought it was mine (skrrt)
and everything top of the line (top)
and nothin’ ain’t changed, i’m still in my prime (brr)
i make it look easy, these n*ggas some copycats, they’ll do whatever to shine (it’s gucci)

n*gga, this that ’06 gucci mane (huh?)
molly, n*gga, goin’ off a pill (yeah)
n*gga walk around like superman
somebody calm him down, he boutta shoot the man (huh?)
n*gga, this that ’06 gucci mane (huh?)
my trunk won’t be still, i’ma play the music loud as the music can
you don’t like that way i’m ridin’? catch an uber then
yeah, n*gga, let’s go

21, 21, 21
pistol whip your mans (21)
she eat the d*ck with both her hands (21)
pourin’ up wock’, i’m tryna stand (21)
clap at the opps like i’m a fan (21)
i got a dub for my advance (21)
hit for a hunnid on moreland ave
long live shawty lo, b*tch, i’m the man (21)
home invasion, we tryna go loot somethin’ (straight up)
put his face on throat, thought he knew somethin’ (straight up)
you a stepper, then go put your boots on (straight up)
he get hit the k if he move wrong (straight up)
g block, y’all trap in the school zone (straight up)
you know i’m the wrong n*gga to snooze on (21)
half a ticket on the rolex blue stone (21)
reach for it, face shot, cut the news on, princeton (21, 21)

- 21 savage

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