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Have2 - Gucci Flow Lyrics



Have2 - Gucci Flow Lyrics
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Ça va?
Ça va Baba? Ey muy bien
I get f*cked up with brothers and mucho couisins
Got no fans I got only hooligans
You counting cents with your Gucci gang
Gucci Gucci Gucci
Ça va Baba? Ey muy bien
I get f*cked up with brothers and mucho couisins
Got no fans I got only hooligans
You counting cents with your Gucci gang
Gucci Gucci Gucci
I tell you my biggest secret don't tell nobody it's my blueprint
So take a seat bitch and listen I do whatever to win
I figured out I don't even need science and no violence
I just need silence and I gotta stay away from sirens
Ey if somebody hits you hit back like Mike Tyson
Rip him apart like a tiger and have a heart like a lion
The bitch is not real nice but I still hit her
Because I finish what I start I ain't no quitter
You act so tough on Twitter but you just sound bitter
You need a lot of liquor to feel bigger ey
Wednesday six pm I go on a dinner with Priscilla and Camilla
You ask them why they share? They say we just like winner
Talk is powerful and I love words
That's why I got to have always the last word
I'm based on action and you on fiction like a comic store
I'ma bang your horny whore straight through the corridor
Von Duisburg nach Borbeck mein Dresscode all black
Mit Jamaal und Mohamed über Grenze in Ford Flex
Allo attention Hände hoch Überfall
Du kleiner Hurensohn wir sind nirgendswo und überall
Ça va Baba? Ey muy bien
I get f*cked up with brothers and mucho couisins
Got no fans I got only hooligans
You counting cents with your Gucci gang
Gucci Gucci Gucci
Ça va Baba? Ey muy bien
I get f*cked up with brothers and mucho couisins
Got no fans I got only hooligans
You counting cents with your Gucci gang
Gucci Gucci Gucci
With straps and trap we stack stacks on stacks
My rap attracts them females I like to smack like snacks
We turning tracks to flex straight hits back to back
Every morning omelet on neck remember that
Have2 said UMU is a have to have
Every show we grab two bags
No more living from check to check
Or turning hash to cash if I get mad
I jab and will hit your head real bad
After that you had to accept the fact
Wherever we at we collect them checks
Rack for rack rack for rack
Protect your neck protect your neck
Von Duisburg mein Dresscode all all black
Allo allo rack for rack attention protect your neck
Ça va Baba? Ey muy bien
I get f*cked up with brothers and mucho couisins
Got no fans I got only hooligans
You counting cents with your Gucci gang
Gucci Gucci Gucci
Ça va Baba? Ey muy bien
I get f*cked up with brothers and mucho couisins
Got no fans I got only hooligans
You counting cents with your Gucci gang
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English

Ça va?
Ça va Baba? Ey muy bien
I get f*cked up with brothers and mucho couisins
Got no fans I got only hooligans
You counting cents with your Gucci gang
Gucci Gucci Gucci
Ça va Baba? Ey muy bien
I get f*cked up with brothers and mucho couisins
Got no fans I got only hooligans
You counting cents with your Gucci gang
Gucci Gucci Gucci
I tell you my biggest secret don't tell nobody it's my blueprint
So take a seat bitch and listen I do whatever to win
I figured out I don't even need science and no violence
I just need silence and I gotta stay away from sirens
Ey if somebody hits you hit back like Mike Tyson
Rip him apart like a tiger and have a heart like a lion
The bitch is not real nice but I still hit her
Because I finish what I start I ain't no quitter
You act so tough on Twitter but you just sound bitter
You need a lot of liquor to feel bigger ey
Wednesday six pm I go on a dinner with Priscilla and Camilla
You ask them why they share? They say we just like winner
Talk is powerful and I love words
That's why I got to have always the last word
I'm based on action and you on fiction like a comic store
I'ma bang your horny whore straight through the corridor
Von Duisburg nach Borbeck mein Dresscode all black
Mit Jamaal und Mohamed über Grenze in Ford Flex
Allo attention Hände hoch Überfall
Du kleiner Hurensohn wir sind nirgendswo und überall
Ça va Baba? Ey muy bien
I get f*cked up with brothers and mucho couisins
Got no fans I got only hooligans
You counting cents with your Gucci gang
Gucci Gucci Gucci
Ça va Baba? Ey muy bien
I get f*cked up with brothers and mucho couisins
Got no fans I got only hooligans
You counting cents with your Gucci gang
Gucci Gucci Gucci
With straps and trap we stack stacks on stacks
My rap attracts them females I like to smack like snacks
We turning tracks to flex straight hits back to back
Every morning omelet on neck remember that
Have2 said UMU is a have to have
Every show we grab two bags
No more living from check to check
Or turning hash to cash if I get mad
I jab and will hit your head real bad
After that you had to accept the fact
Wherever we at we collect them checks
Rack for rack rack for rack
Protect your neck protect your neck
Von Duisburg mein Dresscode all all black
Allo allo rack for rack attention protect your neck
Ça va Baba? Ey muy bien
I get f*cked up with brothers and mucho couisins
Got no fans I got only hooligans
You counting cents with your Gucci gang
Gucci Gucci Gucci
Ça va Baba? Ey muy bien
I get f*cked up with brothers and mucho couisins
Got no fans I got only hooligans
You counting cents with your Gucci gang
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Writer: Myron Brckhs
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid

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Language: English
Length: 2:55
Written by: Myron Brckhs
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