Gucci Mane - Terrific lyrics

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Gucci Mane - Terrific lyrics

[Intro:Gucci Mane] Okay BURR I'm walkin on air, air Said I'm walkin on air, air Ha, ha Bangladesh [Verse 1: Gucci Mane] Well I'm high talkin, I'm sky walkin Like Skywalker I'm sleep talkin Put the b**h on you, take the b**h off you She's a liar, she from lie dog I'm in the SS and I'm bench dress She's the devil in a red dress Escalades like a carburetor I'm gon pull up, we gon get it poppin baby I'm in the kitchen with er and we 2 f**in Got this c**aine moonwalking Use code names, we be chiken talkin In the tuna, take whippin off you She a shoe addict, she a coke addict She a dope addict, she from Sun Valley And then we count it up, there's a pimp rally Man this b**h is so alley Got a white girl, I'm a wife beater On the brand of out, that mean white peep Yea the right people made the price cheaper And I swear then don't even really like people Will show her dress and then I side peep For her If I had to, Id fight people She ill with it and illegal I think I need to call my paralegal [Hook: Gucci Mane] They ask me how I feel, I say I feel terrific Woke up in the morning and start bustin swishas They ask me how it taste, I say it taste delicious Early in the morning and I'm drinkin liquor They ask me how I feel, I said I feel terrific Woke up in the morning, had to make decisions Jet, Beamer, Vette, Bentley or the f**in Benzes I don't know which one to pick and that sh** feels terrific [Verse 2: Gucci Mane] May your next move be your best move Make your best move be the right, mane White Range with the wide range Make your life change for the light change I was the on the right thing with my right brain Til your wife came to my night change Loud music and a party So when I pull up, my goodnight mane My pull up game is just beautiful My car collection is critical Yea I'm sorry, I'm like Stevie Wonder I don't see these n***as, they invisible Sorry I've been so disrespectful I'll try to be more considerable Industry port is too political Pull up in my car, not typical I'm a business man with a business plan Used to whip it in the park for the extra bands Stir stir stir for the extra grams What they thinkin? Gucci Mane got extra hands Take the grinds on my hand and I make a fan Take the bands off my hand then I make you dance Got a cover and a plug like a avalanche Swag so sick call it everlast [Hook: Gucci Mane] They ask me how I feel, I say I feel terrific Woke up in the morning and start bustin swishas They ask me how it taste, I say it taste delicious Early in the morning and I'm drinkin liquor They ask me how I feel, I said I feel terrific Woke up in the morning, had to make decisions Jet, Beamer, Vette, Bentley or the f**in Benzes I don't know which one to pick and that sh** feels terrific [Verse 3: Gucci Mane] I got no conscience, I got no top You own a gla** house, you shouldn't throw rocks Got no friends, I got no sense I might pull up with bout 4 Glocks Yea these horsemen so get this junction All red Rari, it's a pumpkin It's runnin like an auction When I wake up I got options All my hoes sell blow for me All my hoes on go for me Never gon get caught hopefully Get caught burned out instantly All money I ever seen, put me in position I never been Countin up that 50 green, my truck rollin like 50 blings And I don't pay er money, I just buy er clothes And she can't feel her face, but really who needs the nose? We snowed in in South Beach and it don't ever snow I think my friends only my friends because my price is low [Hook: Gucci Mane] They ask me how I feel, I say I feel terrific Woke up in the morning and start bustin swishas They ask me how it taste, I say it taste delicious Early in the morning and I'm drinkin liquor They ask me how I feel, I said I feel terrific Woke up in the morning, had to make decisions Jet, Beamer, Vette, Bentley or the f**in Benzes I don't know which one to pick and that sh** feels terrific