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letra de bad guys - gucci mane

“bad guys”
(feat. black magic)

[intro]
it’s the bad guys
say h-llo to the bad guys!
big cat records, gucci, black magic

[chorus: repeat 2x]
we the bad guys, and we play for the bad team
we hauntin ya life like you just had a bad dream
the bad guys…
just don’t get on our bad side

[gucci mane]
i f-cks with the ar, i f-cks with the ak
you f-ckin with gucci, you gon’ have a bad day
they say i’m a mad guy, they call me the bad guy
i tell ya like this just don’t get on my bad side
i come with that skreet sh-t, in love with this beef sh-t
my diamonds ocean blue so they might get ya seasick
i f-ck with the glock 40, {?} shotty
plus when i aim then i aim for the upper body
ain’t with that hoe sh-t, i’m smokin that ‘dro sh-t
you come with some mo’ sh-t, you gon’ get your throat slit
yeah this is that g sh-t, we call it a cl-ssic
i have my n-gg- magic put that -ss in a casket
and that there is real talk, you best have a fast walk
or else yo’ b-tch -ss might get lined in the white chalk
f-ck what you thank n-gg-, f-ck what you thought n-gg-
wired for jaw, so yo’ -ss can’t talk n-gg-

[chorus]

[gucci mane]
is you a man n-gg-? is you a mouse n-gg-?
have yo’ b-tch -ss scared to come out the house n-gg-
gucci fear no man, so who is this snowman?
the word on the low is he really a hoe man
b-tch stick to that trap sh-t, and stick to that rap sh-t
you say you a gangster, but you never clapped sh-t
if you wanna find me, take i-20 flat shoals
let’s see if you can take this broomstick up your -sshole
always gon’ stand ground, never gon’ back down
i’m puttin my mack down, i’m layin the smack down
see gucci’s a skreet n-gg-, i stay on that skreet sh-t
and i’m the wrong n-gg- that ya clique wanna beef with
i keep the 9 close like the b-tch that you sleep with
and i’ll bust a head but can you keep a secret?
i’m smokin that kushie, you n-gg-z is p-ssy
i never been a killer but you p-ss-es done pushed me

[chorus]

[black magic]
now this the bad guy song, they put the bad guys on it
so listen when you hear the two bad guys talkin
i shoot straight, move weight, always in a new state
always givin fake names, cars got paper plates
the bad guy, say h-llo to my little friend (say h-llo)
my lil’ friend got a hundred other lil’ friends
now we the bad team, it’s more than a bad dream
gucci and black magic now that’s a bad scene
carbon 15’s comin out, ak’s comin out
i’ma run the north, gucci run the south
independent but we ballin like majors
them fruity ones got ’em all flavors
i’m f-ckin with real n-gg-z and players, killers and cutthroats
and when i get a order homey somebody gettin smoked
i’m no joke, catch the kid cookin up c-ke
i got a blunt full of bubba kush, n-gg- come smoke with us

[chorus]

- gucci mane

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