Gucci Mane - Round 1 (Jeezy diss) lyrics

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Gucci Mane - Round 1 (Jeezy diss) lyrics

[Intro: Gucci Mane] Ay man check this sh** out This just for da record man The n***a young jeezy, the n***a fakin' man" That n***a is not a thug man That n***a's a wa*ksta, I mean gangsta Actor, I mean rapper NBC, I mean CTE f** them n***as [Hook: Gucci Mane] (x 2) The dope game hard The rap game easy This is round 1 of Gucci Mane vs jeezy Gucci Mane vs jeezy This is round 1 of Gucci Mane vs [Verse 1: Gucci Mane] From the east Atlanta balls Dirty south like Slim Thuga Jeezy can make a hit with a Louisville slugga Slap Hoes, Cane pimps, No slick pulla Punch Kinky B dead in his dick s**a Poppin' on the radio, boy that's a b**h there Ridin round with HB, smokin' on the cheap junk Played you on a verse, cause i know you was a big crab Main lil wheels in the hood for a 50 slap Did investigations, now I know ya background Heard you from Hawkinsville, 30 miles from Mac Town Think u got a buzz cause u known at strokerz? Got 3 Deals but that n***a still local [Hook: Gucci Mane] (x 2) The dope game hard The rap game easy This is round 1 of Gucci Man vs jeezy Gucci Mane vs jeezy This is round 1 of Gucci Man vs....(x 2) [Bridge: Gucci Mane] (x 2) Yous a perfect example of what a crab is Choppa hit ya make ya scream out ya adlibs, yeeeaahhhh Let's get it, Gucci voice on it then the hood gon' feel it [Verse 2: Gucci Mane] That 645 he leasin' it In Icy video wearing meechs sh** 3 cents off a album what Jeezy gets Put a dress on n***a, you meech's b**h You a thug imposter You deserve an Oscar Album ain't hot Def Jam, finna drop ya Hangin round the Ball Park Claimin' you from boulevard Oh that ferrari... you bought that sh** from Pull-A-Part Nuttin to lose Nuttin to prove Might as well Beef with ya.. nothing better to do Think ya on cause ya brung yourself a bird or 2? Outside 285 no one has heard of you [Verse 3: Black Magic] You can check my Glock work, p**y u ain't got these Mac 11's, HK's, Carbon 15's I got some lil n***as shooting, only 16 They don't ask questions They just shoot till the clip clean Now let me tell yall something quick That fat n***a he dissed f** around and say the word His a** is 6 foot 6 And imma treat his a** just like a b**h So all that text message banging ain't the trade of a crip I got the hundred round clip, with the mac 10 under my treanch coat If i don't find jeezy I can always catch coach Popping all that sh**, spreadin he say, she say Gon' earn u a gangsta in ya grill like ya DJ My whole team RD, flags on the leftside Gucci got the east Black Mag on the westside You Def Jammin' with that fat limp n***a Ya both a.s.s so u belong with jigga.... The dope game hard The rap game easy This is round 1 of Gucci Man vs jeezy Gucci Mane vs jeezy This is round 1 of Gucci Man vs....(x 2)