Gucci Mane — La Flare - Outro

[Intro] There you had it Straight Drop records baby You know Straight Drop this shit And we ain´t even finished Gucci Mane Take it home baby [Verse: Gucci Mane] My nigga I don´t rap I spit game over beats You can catch me in the trap With some crack cocaine on the street And I ain´t gotta put no chains on your feet For 3 grams of that P I´ll have my partner leave you ready to see And I don´t freestyle nigga ´Cause this game ain´t free The keyboard cost money so does that MP This rap game is like a trap So I´m still on the grind Every track I spit a verse on I´m cooking a nine Every city that I open Is like I´m selling a dime ´Cause if I ain´t making money Then I´m wasting my time And we ain´t never smoke no swishers with Tigger Yeah this deal, the Straight Drop bank account is getting bigger and bigger These niggas are dreaming about deals But that ain´t the dealy They want the keys to a Bentley I want the keys to the city I´m a pimp Born a pimp I´m a pimp ´till my death I´ve got so much pimpin in me I´ll be pimpin myself ´Cause Gucci Mane´s on the track