Gucci Mane - Rip Slim Dunkin Lyrics

Huh, it's for my nigga Dunkin, go
It's gone really busy! Aha!
What's up, Slim?

It's for my nigga Dunkin, I really miss you
When you died, a part of me died, too!
It's for my nigga falling off, I really miss you!
You're locked up; I'm feeling like I'm doing time, too!
It's for my momma, mom, you know I wanna kiss you
And every time I go legit, she doing time, too (damn!)
This for my nigga, before you know, I really miss you
And every time you're doing time, I'm doing time, too!
Aha, time, too, time, too
Time, too, time, too
Gucci Mane, time, too, time, too
Time, too, time, too
Time, too, time, too
And I tell that, play up, time, too, time too!

I don't want one on the... let the Gucci locked up.
Everybody getting heavy wanna see me f*cked up.
Soon, I'm gonna tear this down, but my man got locked up
Gucci back on the ground and his money back up.
When I pull up to the club, gotta bring a bitch truck
Yeah, you're getting good money, but not balling like us.
You can even see my roary, all these... upon us
Make them bite that bitch town just to fix it back up.
Man, I wish my nigga done so much, I think he's ass up
I can break his ass back; I would take his ass up.
We were round to go to sleep, we were balling so much
. some third game we stand up.
Waka Flocka was my goon, now he ran his mills up
I feel like, oh, and pop my real, brought those dumb my big bucks.
I feel like... brought those dumb my lil bros
I can't forget. closer, cause they can't be real, bro!

It's for my nigga Dunkin, I really miss you
When you died, a part of me died, too!
It's for my nigga falling off, I really miss you!
You're locked up; I'm feeling like I'm doing time, too!
It's for my momma, mom, you know I wanna kiss you
And every time I go legit, she doing time, too (damn!)
This for my nigga, before you know, I really miss you
And every time you're doing time, I'm doing time, too!
Aha, time, too, time, too
Time, too, time, too
Gucci Mane, time, too, time, too
Time, too, time, too
Time, too, time, too