Gucci Mane — Super

[Verse 1] Got my childhood in the 80's that shit was crazy Thinking just she had a baby, she just a baby First pack I ever sold, my big brother gave me 30 off a hundred dollars, man he tried to slave me Shout out to my brother Vic, that nigga raised me Remember when I seen a brick, it was amazing First pistol I ever had, you know I stole it First car I ever bought, you know they stole it My uncle still smokin dope, but I can't judge them I probably never get to vote, and ain't that ugly I might just try a new approach, but that is doubtful And I ain't gotta buy shooter, I keep a house full [Hook] I was wasted last night I swear it was a blur Can't remember shit, but I know I wore bur Big super duper bad bitch what I prefer And you's a pussy ass nigga, that's what I concur Pull up in my super sport, smokin super purp Dope jumpin out the gym, I got super work These niggas super duper hating cause they super lame Super charger, got the super duper going on, super [Verse 2] Different, recognize, stickin out like a porky pine 45 on my waist, I shoot this up like Columbine Drive by, bah bah, I'mma shoot for all mine Gucci I'm not hard to find, I come back with my seat reclined Twirl talk, cook it, chicken pot pot This might be on bail or some, cause she let me slide by Wise guy, mob ties, better have your shoes tied Your girl know you a bitch nigga, she went and got her tubes tied Room full of camera people, I'mma let you slide Last nigga tried the stupid shit, that nigga died The earth it ain't big enough for us so one day gon collide And I ain't waitin on nobody protect me, I'mma ride [Hook]


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