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letra de met gala (remix) - gucci mane

[intro: offset]
hey
(southside)
wizop
offset
(if young metro don’t trust you, i’m gon’ shoot you)
woo

[chorus: offset & mac critter]
mil’ in a week (hey)
i bought an iced-out philippe (ice)
yeah, playin’ for keeps (keeps)
suck up the gang, she a leech (leech)
came in the game with a key (key)
my pockets blew up, monique (monique)
ooh, she got that perfect physique (ooh)
i’ll tape a brick to her cheeks (brick)
now that i’m gettin’ this money, i’m f-ckin’ these thotties, they tryna get come-ups (come-up)
this a good week, i’ve been stackin’ up m’s and i’m sn-tchin’ that wraith in the mornin’ (wraith)
i was that n-gga locked up in the cell and they treatеd me like i was normal (normal)
thankin’ the lord for thеm blessings, i just left the met gala dressin’ up formal (f-ck the opps crazy, yeah, formal)
[verse 1: sett]
me, ‘set, wop ain’t f-ckin’ around
you showin’ too much and i’m takin’ ’em down
was drippin’ in bape, now i’m dior’d down
b-tch too foreign, gettin’ picked out the crowd
wop said get ’em, i’m chokin’ ’em out (f-ck you, n-gga)
hundred k large on me
big settoff a problem in the street (i’m a beast)
i’m smokin’ your man, he weak (rookie-ass n-gga)
srt, two hundred on the jeep (n-gga outta here)
lil’ bad b-tch with pretty t–th
amiri jeans hoodie and bones on my sneaks
double my cup, wait, wock’ on my seat (d-mn)
switchin’ these lanes, got her face by my knee (her head)
two hundred ain’t sh-t to me (nothin’, n-gga)
i threw a dub in the a on some freaks (lil’-ass money)
baby, pop percs with me (come here, baby)
i, i done got the b-tch too geeked
yeah, at the met gala, i reek
two-seater black with the ski, with the glee on me
do it off the love, know the body be cheap
move like the mafia, put on for the three (ayy)
get up close, get ugly, we creep
f-ck your gang, your competition weak
i’m not a scrub, special drop this ski
got tapped on they head for crackin’ that three
i’m one of them ones, they ain’t f-ckin’ with me (one of them n-ggas)
abg, it’s whatever with me (abg)
all in the yams, been beatin’ with some freaks (freaky-ass)
beat the hallway, how the f-ck amg? (yeah)
sippin’ on syrup, d-mn near fell asleep (ayy, sett, get up, get up, get up)
[verse 2: mac critter]
yeah, mil’ in a month (month)
i put your friend in a blunt (yeah)
392 scat pack, do stunts (stunts)
pretty-ass ho, she a munch (munch)
with switches and 7.62s, we hunt (brr, boom, boom)
b-tch, i’m a boss, i ain’t never been fronted
yeah, i’m puttin’ wock’ in a punch
ooh, she eat it up for lunch (ooh)
balenciaga, these glasses prada
when i was broke, they ain’t give me a dollar
burberry collar, i’m smashin’ a model
ho see these blue hundreds, bet she’ll swallow (swallow)
i seen my daddy sell crack as a toddler
yeah, hundred thousand a week (hundred)
pop me a yerk and i f-ck her to sleep
1017 icy gang on my tee
gotta keep two racks or more on my feet (feet)
you love that b-tch, she hoein’ for me (goin’)
yeah, that’s fifty in a week (ooh)
i just might put some pucci on her feet (her feet)
1017 topic, they love how i pop it (pop it)
stuffin’ my pockets, bein’ broke not an option
nothin’ but exotics, i’m lovin’ my options (options)
she exotic with a coke bottle body (hey)
[chorus: offset & gucci mane]
mil’ in a week (hey)
i bought an iced-out philippe (ice)
yeah, playin’ for keeps (keeps)
suck up the gang, she a leech (leech)
came in the game with a key (key)
my pockets blew up, monique (monique)
ooh, she got that perfect physique (ooh)
i’ll tape a brick to her cheeks (brick)
now that i’m gettin’ this money, i’m f-ckin’ these thotties, they tryna get come-ups (come-up)
this a good week, i’ve been stackin’ up m’s and i’m sn-tchin’ that wraith in the mornin’ (wraith)
i was that n-gga locked up in the cell and they treated me like i was normal (normal, huh)
thankin’ the lord for them blessings, i just left the met gala dressin’ up formal (formal)

[verse 3: gucci mane & offset]
i’m havin’ this sh-t, but you had it (havin’ it)
show me respect like your daddy’s dad (respect)
gucci the magnet, cash in the cabinet (guwop)
i just woke up in a palace (woo)
i did a walk-through, i’m in dallas, man (walk-through)
flew in two b-tches from cali (pew)
big b’s on me, i’m rocking bally (b’s)
they drunk and they just walkin’ barely
i’m headed to paris to pick up a backend, they treat me like one of the jacksons (go, go, go)
these n-ggas ain’t trappin’, ain’t makin’ transactions (nah), a n-gga rob you, he be practicin’ (baow)
four b-tches all tryna swallow this
i feel like i’m fightin’ an octopus (woo)
thought it was k!llers camped out in my bushes (brr), then come to find out, it’s photographers (flash)
feds watch me with binoculars (feds)
mad ’cause a n-gga gettin’ popular (rrr)
flexin’ so hard, wanna lock me up (flex)
drop top wop, but the top is up (skrrt, skrrt)
negative turn to a positive (woo)
i don’t care nothin’ ’bout no obstacles (woo, woo)
i could care less ’bout the bloggers, bruh (no)
80k stuffed in my joggers, bruh (eighty ball)

[verse 4: kato2x]
neck hurtin’ from cuban links (go crazy)
two cars, they thirty apiece (oh, yeah)
my advance went up in a week (on god)
signing with wop, these n-ggas ain’t see (ain’t see)
rap sh-t crazy, she don’t wanna leave (she leavin’)
i see why rappers pay a b-tch to leave (sh-t ill)
different color diamonds offset on my t–th (offset)
n0body got k!lled, how the f-ck is it beef? (woah)
warmin’ up, know i can’t move without heat
double-r, icy gang, 1018 (oh yeah)
supreme forces just to match the machine (go crazy)
all blue hundreds, i don’t f-ck with the green (i don’t f-ck with the green)
two-tone cuban just to go with my ring
before i signed a deal, hoes never been mean
mama made a star on 1016
big kato, n-gga, don’t play green (n-gga, the f-ck?)

- gucci mane

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