Gucci Mane, Gorilla Zoe - Georgia lyrics

[Gucci Mane, Gorilla Zoe - Georgia lyrics]

This is what's happenin'
Them pretty things got me across the border
(Uh) before they go in Bentleys on
The way to Georgia got my Migo gang and that
Comes with the charger
He said it's sixty-five
That's only 'cause it's Georgia
(Gangsta Grillz, shoutout to Russell Raw)
She want to pick the bridge
They on their way to Georgia
And I'ma sell them shit's
In East Atlanta Georgia
(Seven Valley, it's Gucci)
That's if the plug don't get
Behind that truck and trade
(It's Gucci, baby, it's So Icy time)
Lord please
Let me and Ye get back to Georgia
(It's Gangsta Grillz)

Ten bands on triple
These niggas want to triple
Go watch yellow triple, go whine (Huh)
Polo, Polo, slippers on me
And my mama keep trippin'
Cause, I'm selling cocaine (Huh)
Came in the game with an ounce of game
But, I lost three times trying
To work the flame
I part the thing, then I worked the train
Jumped off the train, then sold the 'caine
I did the thing, I can't complain
But sometimes things seem kinda strange
Summer lost her grandma too
Sometimes I gained that Aa-ni ya
And hit the water, then across the border
Then the cross-cross floor on
The clear to Georgia
Had a hundred broads, three flipped the order
You hoes scrap, I work the boiler

Shoutout to my Moolin Half niggas (Gangsta)
Pressure Park niggas
Eastside All-Stars, what's happenin'?
Quick, what up? (Gangsta Grillz)
Mack and Jay, what up?

Them pretty things got me across the border
Before they go in Bentleys on
The way to Georgia got my Migo gang and that
Comes with the charger
He said it's sixty-five
That's only 'cause it's Georgia (DJ Drama)
She want to pick the bridge
They on their way to Georgia
And I'ma sell them shit's
In East Atlanta Georgia
That's if the plug don't get
Behind that truck and trade lord please
Let me and Ye get back to Georgia

Just fucked twenty grand up, peace
I'll make another million (Go)
Get 'em back to Georgia
Break 'em down and make a killing (yeah)
Check the speed on Damana
Thank god it's sixty-five
Drop a quarter in the country
I'ma charge 'em sixty-five (Go)
All the flies in my stomach
Can I feel 'em finna fuck me?
'Cause, I just called Georgia borders and
The state patrol watching shit
(They watching)
Shit, I got 'em in the trunk of a
Cevi so I don't look so suspicious
Growing up in East Atlanta
I know Gucci doing dishes
Where'd he go? New'll lick him when it hit us
Say you coming back to town
About a thousand pounds a minute
I'm doing digit's, two mil a year in a week
What's a million dollar trap?
And I did a lot of debit
Before I ever wrote a rap (Let's go)

Them pretty things got me across the border
Before they go in Bentleys on
The way to Georgia got my Migo gang and that
Comes with the charger
He said it's sixty-five
That's only 'cause it's Georgia
She want to pick the bridge
They on their way to Georgia
And I'ma sell them shit's
In East Atlanta Georgia (It's Gucci, man)
That's if the plug don't get
Behind that truck and trade
(East Atlanta, stand up, man
What's happenin'?) lord please
Let me and Ye get back to Georgia

I got this Mac N Cheese for
Naked men, she take that dick, she baking it
(Huh?) that's how she be scraping it
Her sick nigga let her take the shit (Skrrt)
I cuffed and bust her, baby, baby
Damn near by my razor (yeah)
Help me count these faces, shawty, help me
Make me crazy rich
My white girl down in the middle of Georgia
Bringing me caucasian bricks
And East wouldn't let him
Learned his lesson, boozoo to a mexican
Them bands again show all his friends
To this young black American
He from lil shawty, bought that RZA
And he ain't even shot his son
(Gangsta Grillz)

Shoutout to Stokeswood my nigga Mocho
Quay big Jay gangsta Grillz

Them pretty things got me across the border
Before they go in Bentleys on
The way to Georgia got my Migo gang and that
Comes with the charger
He said it's sixty-five
That's only 'cause it's Georgia
She want to pick the bridge
They on their way to Georgia
And I'ma sell them shit's
In East Atlanta Georgia
That's if the plug don't get
Behind that truck and trade
Lord please, let me and Ye
Get back to Georgia, georgia

Now, me, myself i'm originally from PA
Named my name in GA
See, I hustled this music all over Georgia
Now they want the product worldwide
It's nothing like it

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