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letra de worth something - gucci mane

[verse 1: gucci mane]
gucci go hard [?]
[?] just like nicki minaj
drop my top on boulevards, i don’t need an entourage
vvs’s in my necklace, curticy of mr. flloyd
i made [?] in jail, bust [?] new car
you see that car, it got 2 i bought that sh-t for her
2003 i gotta eat, for 50 pounds i want it all
[?] burgler bars [?] 2013 i’m a star
i’m like a n-gga on a b-tch, i wanna ball, i wanna ball
you can’t give these hoes an inch, because they’ll try to take them all
i put a [?] on your head, i won’t even crack a smile
smoke you like a [?], feed you to the crocodiles
it’s gucci!

[chorus: gucci mane]
young n-gga got a chopper, he’ll murk something
put a kelo on your head, your life is worth something
this plane jane no diamonds, but it’s worth something
i’m screaming money ain’t a thing, cause she worth something
young n-gga got a chopper, he’ll murk something
put a kelo on your head, your life is worth something
this plane jane no diamonds, but it’s worth something
i’m screaming money ain’t a thing, cause she worth something

[verse 2: gucci mane]
vvs’s in my necklace, i got plenty blessings
i sent the message, so much flexingthat i broke a record
[?] half a million dollar [?]
now everybody drinking lean [?]
[?]
2013 [?] dope
cookie monster [?]
[?] cooking clothes
[?] i perform in your house, i got a cooking show
[?] put a thou on her blouce, but i’m not looking though
no doubt, i come straight from the south, but i’m good looking though
trap boys went to trap school, but you play hooky though
it’s gucci!

[verse 3: phil.]
quarter million ice around mey neck, b-tch i’m worth something
all you gotta do is say my name, and imma murk something
b-tch you know it’s over when that black mack hurse come
imma only tell you once [?] first come
money over b-tches, and it’s family over everything
drug money [?] rollie and the diamond chain
dr. phil, aka double [?], [?] purple rain
and i up the price whenever i feel like [?] bout my name
r.i.p. to slim, since you left the streets ain’t been the same
r.i.p. to trill, man in fact you know i love you man
r.i.p. to og double d, you know freebandz the gang
free my n-gga scooter, blacka migo gang ain’t been the same

- gucci mane

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