
Hit Another Lick Gucci Mane
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[Chorus]
Old face hundreds (Yeah)
New face twenties (Yeah)
Damn, Gucci Mane just took my money (Yeah)
I sell a lot of pies (Yeah)
I robbed a couple guys (Yeah)
I'm stuntin' like a bitch 'cause I hit another lick (Yeah)
Old face hundreds (Yeah)
New face twenties (Yeah)
Damn, Gucci Mane just took my money (Yeah)
I sell a lot of pies
I robbed a couple guys (Yeah)
I'm stuntin' like a bitch 'cause I hit another lick (Yeah)
[Verse 1]
Man, I started stealing candy I was just six (Hood classics, you bastard)
My mama close friends said I'd never be shit (Be shit)
Eight, seven, nigga, I was taking kids' shit
Started jacking, shawty, let me get that, bitch (Let me get that, bitch)
1989, I was only nine
I wasn't slinging keys, I was tuckin' for a dime (I was tuckin' for a dime)
Mountain Park apartments, everybody on the grind (Everybody)
Sun Valley apartments, everybody got a nine
It was 1992 and I was just twelve
Had a run-in with the law and they put my ass in jail (Damn)
Juvenile, fifty G's, got me in an hour
Twelve years old with the money and the power (Damn)
I was fourteen selling flour and powder
Made eighteen bucks an hour counting up product
I was fourteen selling flour for powder
Eighty bucks an hour counting up product
Old face hundreds (Yeah)
New face twenties (Yeah)
Damn, Gucci Mane just took my money (Yeah)
I sell a lot of pies (Yeah)
I robbed a couple guys (Yeah)
I'm stuntin' like a bitch 'cause I hit another lick (Yeah)
Old face hundreds (Yeah)
New face twenties (Yeah)
Damn, Gucci Mane just took my money (Yeah)
I sell a lot of pies
I robbed a couple guys (Yeah)
I'm stuntin' like a bitch 'cause I hit another lick (Yeah)
[Verse 1]
Man, I started stealing candy I was just six (Hood classics, you bastard)
My mama close friends said I'd never be shit (Be shit)
Eight, seven, nigga, I was taking kids' shit
Started jacking, shawty, let me get that, bitch (Let me get that, bitch)
1989, I was only nine
I wasn't slinging keys, I was tuckin' for a dime (I was tuckin' for a dime)
Mountain Park apartments, everybody on the grind (Everybody)
Sun Valley apartments, everybody got a nine
It was 1992 and I was just twelve
Had a run-in with the law and they put my ass in jail (Damn)
Juvenile, fifty G's, got me in an hour
Twelve years old with the money and the power (Damn)
I was fourteen selling flour and powder
Made eighteen bucks an hour counting up product
I was fourteen selling flour for powder
Eighty bucks an hour counting up product
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