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pacman (remix) - dieabolik the monster lyrics

[intro: gucci mane & waka flocka flame]
yeah! (squad)
gucci! flacka! (flacka!)
[bird?] gucci
ferrari boyz in the building
mew, mew, mew, mew, mew, mew, mew, mew, mew, mew
catch up

[chorus: gucci mane]
everybody know i got a sack, man (uh huh)
i got the whole hood shoppin’ when the pack in (gucci)
you never mix business with new friends (go)
all black benz, you can call me pac*man
yeah, everybody know i got a sack man (i got it, i got it)
i got the whole hood shoppin’ when the pack in (i got it, i got it)
you never mix business with new friends (i got it, i got it)
all black benz, you can call me pac*man (i got it)

[verse 1: dieabolik]
i’m poppin’ a wheelie (wheelie)
when thеy hatin’, got the motherf*ckin’ gun loaded (yеah)
gotta c*ck back, aimin’ and i step back
’bout to kick back and boy, you know it (know it)
ain’t nothin’ to bring in the beef if you’re tryna get your hands up on my cheese
i’ma cut the motherf*ckes and i guarantee that you will never ever get another hand, it on d (on d)
what’s up with it? i’m from a little bitty town at the bottom of the o (o)
and if anybody ask, i’ma tell ’em why the f*ck that i’ve been livin’ here for so long
’cause all of us is broke and we’re livin’ inside a recession (*cession)
so don’t let this smile give all you motherf*ckers all the wrong impression (impression)
because we gone and wreckless (yeah)
ammunition for all the weapons (yeah)
’cause i’m out of time (yeah), ’cause they got in line (yeah)
we can get it poppin’ off in seconds (yeah)
we ain’t got the time to be dealin’ wtih all of your fake sh*t
if you throwin’ dirt on my name, you gon’ make a gorilla go ape sh*t
i’m loco
[chorus: gucci mane]
everybody know i got a sack, man (uh huh)
i got the whole hood shoppin’ when the pack in (gucci)
you never mix business with new friends (go)
all black benz, you can call me pac*man
yeah, everybody know i got a sack man (i got it, i got it)
i got the whole hood shoppin’ when the pack in (i got it, i got it)
you never mix business with new friends (i got it, i got it)
all black benz, you can call me pac*man (i got it)

[verse 2: dieabolik]
call me pac*man (man), everybody know that i got a sack (sack)
everybody supportin’ me for the majority so i gotta give back (back)
with all these haters talkin’ about me, i guess i’m on my job (yeah)
if you knew what i knew, what i do
workin’ every day to make it to the motherf*ckin’ top (yeah!)
you must be on yayo (yayo), thinkin’ i can’t turn around the table (yeah)
these weak motherf*ckers try to censor me like i was live on cable
let’s kick rocks, this hip*hop
i’ll spit it all raw and reckless (reckless)
i’ll l!ck shots in his spot and sn*tch his diamond necklace (necklace)
then beat ’em with it like boone did (yeah)
i’m talkin’ bout the homie [booneskins?] (yeah)
and tell ’em i’m throwin’ my two cents
and comin’ for wherever the food is (yeah)
this white kid’s just ruthless (yeah)
beat ’em until his ass toothless (yeah)
spit the flame wherever the booth is
done told y’all b*tches i’m the truth, b*tch
[chorus: gucci mane]
everybody know i got a sack, man (uh huh)
i got the whole hood shoppin’ when the pack in (gucci)
you never mix business with new friends (go)
all black benz, you can call me pac*man
yeah, everybody know i got a sack man (i got it, i got it)
i got the whole hood shoppin’ when the pack in (i got it, i got it)
you never mix business with new friends (i got it, i got it)
all black benz, you can call me pac*man (i got it)

- dieabolik the monster lyrics

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