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Lunch FreestyleGucci Mane

Released: March 17, 2015

Featuring: Smurf Rich The Kid

Songwriter: Gucci Mane Rich The Kid Smurf

[Verse 1:]
Riching you trying to maintain
Hundred benz and balmains
I got a new rollie it's plain
You cooking
I’m fucking your man
They say that I talk about change
Bitch you stop flexing with ranges
Her Rory ain’t driving no range
I bet you shit ain’t gonna change

[Verse 2:]
Rich Kid and go Up
Ground round I got four Glock
Kevin working the safe spot
I’ve been gone cause the block hot
Trappin, ain’t whippin no word
Your riches ain’t bought me a verse
Yow bitch I might lift up your skirt
I’m fucking her making her squirt
Who trippin my phone ringing
She got the dough
I’m dropping her home
I’m fucking that bitch
I won’t pick up the phone (No)
I got the word to fix you
I never grow up as a freestyler
I never grow up as a freestyler
I guess the rest is just history

[Verse 3:]
It’s more than one way to skin a cat
My crew say it’s a new day
My top missing like a toupee
I’m a superstar like Lupe
I’m war down while sushi
Be Gucci, my movie
My diamonds coated
And a smoothie
Imma spin five like a ozzy
Dont pity me
They sick of me
These pussy nigga tricking me
If getting money is a crime
Then I’m guilty cause I’m filthy
I’m balling like I’m an athlete
No jump shots
No track meets
My money longer than Shaqs feet
Gucci Mane the O Trap king
Get hats down
I’m socker king
I fly down, a private plane
Dope price keep going up and down
Like the stock exchange
Pound of this and a pound of that
And a brick a this and a little a that
I show a lame how to make a change
They ain’t never change
There’s project change

[Verse 4:]
Imma wait like fat people jogging
But a house on the hill
When I look you
Imma wonder why I never see no black people walking
West side daddy
Big yellow braces
Spinning with a weight
News spin on his face lift
Hit me a liquor
Spit out the fakers
Took all my crews on vacation
Money, money that’s all I think about
BSM that’s all I’m screaming out
Ten seventeen, ain’t nothing else to think about
Mack 11 in my car
Make a nigga pull it out
Big ole pimps off
Big ole ring on
Big magazines at the Coronarita
Just layed back
Me and my amigos
Give me twelve for a four pound a weed though
How your mamma cry like Dope Boy mother
Lay on your couch
Flee like Dope Boy nigga
I’m so L A
Left the lawyer for you
Yall go fuck around
And make me gotta pay my lawyer
Long trench coat
Looking like big Tracy
30 inch long horn Chevy Tracy
So L A gotta keep my Stacy
You fucking with a big dog
You might catch rabies

Gucci Mane

Radric Davis, popularly known as Gucci Mane, is an Atlanta rapper who has released over one hundred full-length projects. Gucci’s impressive discography is comprised of 15 studio albums, seven EPs, a handful of collaborative albums, and over six-dozen mixtapes.

Gucci is recognized by many as one of the founders of the trap sub-genre and is cited by many modern rappers as one of their greatest influences. Under his self-owned label, 1017 BrickSquad, Guwop has signed artists like Young Thug, Waka Flocka Flame, and Chief Keef. Here’s a more complete infographic of his impact on the genre.

Although Mr. Davis has achieved many milestones in his career, his 20-years as a Trap God has been plagued with legal issues and drug addiction, and the star has faced a slew of charges including assaults, drug charges, and even murder. Fortunately, after serving over two years in an Indiana federal prison, Gucci seems to have turned things around. When he was released in 2016, Gucci was quick to show the world his weight loss and sobriety, which shocked many into thinking he was a clone.

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