Radical Gucci Mane

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[Intro]
Radical, Radical, Radical, Radical, Radical

[Hook: Gucci]
Radical, Radical, Radical, Radical, Radical
I hit the club I’m strapped up like a Radical, Radical
Drop the top to make this shit Dramatica-matica
White girls and them black girls say I’m Radical, Radical, Radical Radical, Radical
Hit the club I’m strapped up like a Radical, Radical
Drop the top to make this shit Dramatica-matica
Radical, Radical, Radical, Radical, Radical

[Verse 1: Gucci]
Riding with this money but I’m mugging like I’m pissed off
Too young to be her daddy but still Gucci Mane the bitch boss
No luggage on the jet but it got a lotta bags doe
And when they unload the jet I make a lotta cash flow
Gucci Mane’s an asshole, boogers on my bank roll
Blow my nose with money bitch gotta lotta pay roll
All I do is hustle baby all I do is win
Sent her to the voicemail she callin' back again
She keep asking me she harassing me
Two butt naked hoes they harassing me
Never let a bad bitch passin’ me, Got stamina no outlasting me
I flowed in without gravity, bitches call me your majesty
Worth some millions not actually, firearms in my faculty