Gucci Mane - Left Hand real Lyrics lyrics

Yeah.. [Verse 1: Gucci Mane] Its Gucci Mane La Flare I'm a n***a got weight A beggin a** b**h is really somethin I hate Hold on, hold on hoe baby pump yo brakes When I took you on a date that was my first mistake On yo body was the bomb it blew up right in my face I don't chase these monkey b**hes I'm the one that's getting chased Yea I'm eatin real good I gotta say my grace I might fly a b**h to Paris cuz that's just how I play I might spend a hundred grand, spend it all in one day And you can come to place but damn b**h u can't stay I'm a social outcast but my name ain't Andre I'm smoking California kush but I'm from Sun Valley [Chorus: Gucci Mane] I wouldn't give a damn if u got grams, I'm in my drop top lam and I got bands You the type that I give 5 with my left hand She left you and then went on to the next man So put a check wit a check wit a check FAM You let yo b**h wear the pants so call her yes ma'am I'm from the crest so I can't hang wit no yes man Steal from the squad and imma have to cut off yo right hand.....GUCCI! [Verse 2: Gucci Mane] I work out at walters I trap a lil harder I think a lil smarter I don't wanna be bothered Its Gucci, imposters Its Gucci sanotras Yo girlfriend just quit ya, wanna get on my roster I'm drapped in LaCasta I'm sippin on Vodka I canceled that b**h, and sent that b**h to my patna U braggin about her U say that she slobbed ya She set yo a** up and let sum n***as come rob ya I'm runnin Sun Valley like Nino did with the Carter I'm givin u game n***a, don't cost u a quarter I load my revolver Go jump in my charger I pull on yo a** and turn yo a** to [?] [Chorus Repeated]