Dats Meによるコード
Gucci Mane
Gucci Mane

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キー: C minor
Intro 1
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Verse 1
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A sucker,
a lame, a buster, it's a shame
All these niggas runnin'
round throwin' dirt
Up in the game
Not me, not me, not me,
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not me, not me, not
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Me I'm more like a traveler, a
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G, fifty thousand
On the
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Maybe askin' what it look like money
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That's me, that's me, that's me, that's me, that's me,
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Am
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that's me, now that's me, that's me, that's me
I'm your certified straight cut,
gator on the jeans
Call me greasy freak,
lagazi, cuz I cater, cut the key
Cop rides, you gotta be shaky,
probably takin' four to dig
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And how the fuck you not, cuz bodies blow,
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the trowel, you home in three
Activate the auto- start, snatch the
Glock, roll the weed
I was hittin' it on the toilet,
fuckin' round and broke the scene
Yeah, the brakes are good, hardy,
cuz it compliment the steering
I'm supposed to be the
nigga bangin' out
Alicia
Keys
Fuckin' pockets full of fifties on his back,
it like security
Rockin' in the
A with
Big
Cat, now they hear me
Yaks mix with
Carti, shit, fuckin' up my clarity
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Chokin' 20,000 freaks,
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stented on a parakeet
Block in the hood, hot sizzle like
Tariko beats
Watch a motherfucker pop that
ass and throw the heat
I'm the nigga bottom line,
document it, get money
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Dm
Yeah, I got it, but I want it,
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listen, motherfucker, run it
A sucker, a lame, I bust this, it's shame
All these niggas runnin' round
throwin' dirt up in the game
Not me, not me, not me,
Dm
Dm
not me, not me, not me
Gm
Gm
Am
Am
I'm more like a traveler, a
G, 50,000 on the please
Maybe askin' what it look like money
Dm
Dm
Am
Am
That's me, that's me, that's me,
that's me, that's me, that's me
Dm
Dm
Am
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Now that's me, that's me,
that's me
Fourteen, dead drunk in the house party
They lobby up,
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they busted in a half a house on me
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Mama man loves her mother,
daddy let him be
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Gucci man raised me to be a straight- up
G
Now my daddy hustled hard,
but he lost some liquor
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And my momma wanna leave him,
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but she love the n***a
Everything kinda changed
when I turned sixteen
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Got the old- school regal with
the chrome accolades
Like a new- born baby,
man, that bitch clean
But the motor fucked up
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and the transmission
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And it's knocking down
the street with the 415s
In
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Mc Donald's parking lot, straight whipping
At a bank, head bouncin',
four hoes run me
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Hit the happy, give me two dimes for a tea
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And my mottos, get rich by all means
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In the trout country, wow,
she was just my dream
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A sucker, a lame, a busta, it's a shame
Dm
Dm
Am
Am
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Dm
All these niggas runnin' round
Am
Am
throwin' dirt up in the game
Dm
Dm
Not me, not me, not me, not me, not me,
Gm
Gm
Dm
Dm
not me, not me, I'm all like
Am
Am
A travel, a
Am
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G, 50,000 on it please
Maybe ask what it look like money
Am
Am
That's me, that's me, that's me, that's me, that's me,
Am
Am
that's me, now that's me, that's me, that's me
Outro 1

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