Gucci Mane, Lil Baby - All Dz Chainz lyrics
Gucci Mane [Radric Delantic Davis] Bessemer, Alabama, U.S. 🇺🇸
Lil Baby [Dominique Armani Jones] 4PF [Atlanta, Georgia, U.S.] 🇺🇸
[Gucci Mane, Lil Baby - All Dz Chainz lyrics]
(Wheezy outta here)
Bitch sayin' I do too much 'cause
I got all these chains on
Niggas don't like when we in the
Club 'cause they get rained on
We get up with niggas
We turn disses into pain song
The feds pick up the case, he got a bond
That money bring him home
How many you got? Just bring 'em all
I'm Mister Get 'Em Gone
I move like a ghost, I'm
On the go, four weeks, i switch the phone
I walk in the club but I run shit, no cap
I set the tone
You the type to flex for hoes
I'm the typе turn up the bros
I wouldn't give a damn they offеred life
You better not break the code
Knowin' bruh ain't sweet, you tryna speak
So they had wiped your nose
So deep off in the street
I signed my life away to sellin' 'bows
New Ferrari cost nine hundred bands
You know I pay it cash
Kind of thick, she just missin' a lil'
So I touch up her ass
They just spin, I tell 'em
"Spin again, and bro, don't leave your mask"
If I don't go, I'm gon' feel like a ho
We gon' get on your ass fuck the other side
You gon' get blitzed for tryna mediate
I'm gon' run this money up
No matter what, yeah, eat away
(yeah)
My bullets don't discriminate, don't
Play with Wop, i demonstrate
(Wop) don't get shot on the interstate
Your girlfriend hyperventilate
RIP to Trouble and free Thugger
And free Gunna too (Thug)
While you at it
Free the Mayor Foo and free my nigga Pooh
(Pooh) the DA bring up lyrics in the court
May not be even true (Huh?)
And try to pen some shit next to
Your name that you ain't even do
(Well, damn) fuck the other side
That nigga be shot for tryna duplicate
(Bah, baow) ran off with the swag like
They forgot where it originated (Huh?)
Fuck the trolls, the blogs, the hoes
And yes-men who be instigating (Fuck 'em)
Hit him in the head and he survived
But still a mental patient (Ayy)
I don't even have to drop no payments
They feel obligated (Huh?)
Shit's so complicated
Now the killers be cooperatin' (Wow)
Feds investigated, but I made it
Never gave a statement (Nah)
AKA Big Gucci or Big Guwop
Never call me Radric (Never)
Ain't nobody safe
So I tote Glock 'cause they
Don't have a safety (Huh?)
I got killers strapped all on the yacht
We the So Icy Navy (Icy Navy)
And I'ma rep EA until I'm eighty
That's the hood that made me
I done sold so many tuna babies
Think I'm born in Grady (It's Gucci)
Bitch sayin' I do too much 'cause
I got all these chains on
Niggas don't like when we in the
Club 'cause they get rained on
We get up with niggas
We turn disses into pain song
The feds pick up the case, he got a bond
That money bring him home
How many you got? Just bring 'em all
I'm Mister Get 'Em Gone
I move like a ghost, I'm
On the go, four weeks, i switch the phone
I walk in club but I run shit, no cap
I set the tone
Bitch sayin' I do too much 'cause
I got all these chains on
Niggas don't like when we in the
Club 'cause they get rained on
We get up with niggas
We turn disses into pain song
The feds pick up the case, he got a bond
That money bring him home
How many you got? Just bring 'em all
I'm Mister Get 'Em Gone
I move like a ghost, I'm
On the go, four weeks, i switch the phone
I walk in the club but I run shit, no cap
I set the tone
You the type to flex for hoes
I'm the typе turn up the bros
I wouldn't give a damn they offеred life
You better not break the code
Knowin' bruh ain't sweet, you tryna speak
So they had wiped your nose
So deep off in the street
I signed my life away to sellin' 'bows
New Ferrari cost nine hundred bands
You know I pay it cash
Kind of thick, she just missin' a lil'
So I touch up her ass
They just spin, I tell 'em
"Spin again, and bro, don't leave your mask"
If I don't go, I'm gon' feel like a ho
We gon' get on your ass fuck the other side
You gon' get blitzed for tryna mediate
I'm gon' run this money up
No matter what, yeah, eat away
(yeah)
My bullets don't discriminate, don't
Play with Wop, i demonstrate
(Wop) don't get shot on the interstate
Your girlfriend hyperventilate
RIP to Trouble and free Thugger
And free Gunna too (Thug)
While you at it
Free the Mayor Foo and free my nigga Pooh
(Pooh) the DA bring up lyrics in the court
May not be even true (Huh?)
And try to pen some shit next to
Your name that you ain't even do
(Well, damn) fuck the other side
That nigga be shot for tryna duplicate
(Bah, baow) ran off with the swag like
They forgot where it originated (Huh?)
Fuck the trolls, the blogs, the hoes
And yes-men who be instigating (Fuck 'em)
Hit him in the head and he survived
But still a mental patient (Ayy)
I don't even have to drop no payments
They feel obligated (Huh?)
Shit's so complicated
Now the killers be cooperatin' (Wow)
Feds investigated, but I made it
Never gave a statement (Nah)
AKA Big Gucci or Big Guwop
Never call me Radric (Never)
Ain't nobody safe
So I tote Glock 'cause they
Don't have a safety (Huh?)
I got killers strapped all on the yacht
We the So Icy Navy (Icy Navy)
And I'ma rep EA until I'm eighty
That's the hood that made me
I done sold so many tuna babies
Think I'm born in Grady (It's Gucci)
Bitch sayin' I do too much 'cause
I got all these chains on
Niggas don't like when we in the
Club 'cause they get rained on
We get up with niggas
We turn disses into pain song
The feds pick up the case, he got a bond
That money bring him home
How many you got? Just bring 'em all
I'm Mister Get 'Em Gone
I move like a ghost, I'm
On the go, four weeks, i switch the phone
I walk in club but I run shit, no cap
I set the tone