Crazy Mane, with the crazy chains
Got these bitches at the telly doing crazy thangs
What you bitches know about the Gucci Mane?
HOLIDAY SEASON!
[Verse 1 - Gucci Mane]
[?] ain't a thang, call me Gucci Mane
I got these bitches taking pictures of my candy chain
I'm just a rich, wealthy nigga, kind of weird and strange
But I stay dead fly like a private plane
If you don't know about the ki, then I must explain
Everything that I got, owe it to cocaine
I'm insane in the brain like Saddam Hussein
I'm fire: propane, I'm a boiling flame
I came, I conquered, I did my thang
Dropped my chain, then I changed the game
Two dames on the train, got that English brain
Cause my money real long like a modern train
[Hook - Gucci Mane]
Is your camera ready?
Hold your camera steady, hold your camera steady
I stay camera ready
[Verse 2 - Gucci Mane]
Gucci Guwop up in the drop playing 2Pac
Taking 2 shots of Ciroc, then drop some [?]
Taking some blocks off the top, I gotta rerock
42 grams in my pants, now that's a Teton
The hustler don't stop on my block
They sell sheet rock
Keeping score, deadin your ass and tell you kick rocks
Gram after gram, yes I am, I got a weak spot
Last couple days, I got high as a teapot
Way to make bills off the deal, I got the [?]
Niggas got mills on the deal, I pulled the cigar
Half of a bill off this shit, then I'm a nigga
Count all my money with my chain, then we gon get out
[Hook]
Is your camera ready?
Hold your camera steady, hold your camera steady
I stay camera ready
[Verse 3 - Gucci Mane]
It's the crazy Mane with the crazy chains
Got these bitches at the telly doing crazy thangs
I dunn camouflaged the flow so it's pure ?
Got a deal for the labor, so it's more to gain
I am so untame, y'all niggas are lame
Treat your bitches like a whore, treat em all the same
You gon take her to the store, by the bitch a ring
She gon beg me for some more, want a catchy drank
60 grand in my pocket, that's a drop-top Stang
What you bitches know about the Gucci Mane?
I'mma shave it off the top, get some extra caine
If you ain't getting money, you should be ashamed!
Gucci Mane - Camera Ready Lyrics
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Crazy Mane, with the crazy chains
Got these bitches at the telly doing crazy thangs
What you bitches know about the Gucci Mane?
HOLIDAY SEASON!
[Verse 1 - Gucci Mane]
[?] ain't a thang, call me Gucci Mane
I got these bitches taking pictures of my candy chain
I'm just a rich, wealthy nigga, kind of weird and strange
But I stay dead fly like a private plane
If you don't know about the ki, then I must explain
Everything that I got, owe it to cocaine
I'm insane in the brain like Saddam Hussein
I'm fire: propane, I'm a boiling flame
I came, I conquered, I did my thang
Dropped my chain, then I changed the game
Two dames on the train, got that English brain
Cause my money real long like a modern train
[Hook - Gucci Mane]
Is your camera ready?
Hold your camera steady, hold your camera steady
I stay camera ready
[Verse 2 - Gucci Mane]
Gucci Guwop up in the drop playing 2Pac
Taking 2 shots of Ciroc, then drop some [?]
Taking some blocks off the top, I gotta rerock
42 grams in my pants, now that's a Teton
The hustler don't stop on my block
They sell sheet rock
Keeping score, deadin your ass and tell you kick rocks
Gram after gram, yes I am, I got a weak spot
Last couple days, I got high as a teapot
Way to make bills off the deal, I got the [?]
Niggas got mills on the deal, I pulled the cigar
Half of a bill off this shit, then I'm a nigga
Count all my money with my chain, then we gon get out
[Hook]
Is your camera ready?
Hold your camera steady, hold your camera steady
I stay camera ready
[Verse 3 - Gucci Mane]
It's the crazy Mane with the crazy chains
Got these bitches at the telly doing crazy thangs
I dunn camouflaged the flow so it's pure ?
Got a deal for the labor, so it's more to gain
I am so untame, y'all niggas are lame
Treat your bitches like a whore, treat em all the same
You gon take her to the store, by the bitch a ring
She gon beg me for some more, want a catchy drank
60 grand in my pocket, that's a drop-top Stang
What you bitches know about the Gucci Mane?
I'mma shave it off the top, get some extra caine
If you ain't getting money, you should be ashamed!
Got these bitches at the telly doing crazy thangs
What you bitches know about the Gucci Mane?
HOLIDAY SEASON!
[Verse 1 - Gucci Mane]
[?] ain't a thang, call me Gucci Mane
I got these bitches taking pictures of my candy chain
I'm just a rich, wealthy nigga, kind of weird and strange
But I stay dead fly like a private plane
If you don't know about the ki, then I must explain
Everything that I got, owe it to cocaine
I'm insane in the brain like Saddam Hussein
I'm fire: propane, I'm a boiling flame
I came, I conquered, I did my thang
Dropped my chain, then I changed the game
Two dames on the train, got that English brain
Cause my money real long like a modern train
[Hook - Gucci Mane]
Is your camera ready?
Hold your camera steady, hold your camera steady
I stay camera ready
[Verse 2 - Gucci Mane]
Gucci Guwop up in the drop playing 2Pac
Taking 2 shots of Ciroc, then drop some [?]
Taking some blocks off the top, I gotta rerock
42 grams in my pants, now that's a Teton
The hustler don't stop on my block
They sell sheet rock
Keeping score, deadin your ass and tell you kick rocks
Gram after gram, yes I am, I got a weak spot
Last couple days, I got high as a teapot
Way to make bills off the deal, I got the [?]
Niggas got mills on the deal, I pulled the cigar
Half of a bill off this shit, then I'm a nigga
Count all my money with my chain, then we gon get out
[Hook]
Is your camera ready?
Hold your camera steady, hold your camera steady
I stay camera ready
[Verse 3 - Gucci Mane]
It's the crazy Mane with the crazy chains
Got these bitches at the telly doing crazy thangs
I dunn camouflaged the flow so it's pure ?
Got a deal for the labor, so it's more to gain
I am so untame, y'all niggas are lame
Treat your bitches like a whore, treat em all the same
You gon take her to the store, by the bitch a ring
She gon beg me for some more, want a catchy drank
60 grand in my pocket, that's a drop-top Stang
What you bitches know about the Gucci Mane?
I'mma shave it off the top, get some extra caine
If you ain't getting money, you should be ashamed!