Gucci Mane - Recently lyrics

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Gucci Mane - Recently lyrics

Recently I approach, the microphone, cause I aint no joke Recently I approach, the microphone, because I aint no joke Recently, recently, recently, recently.... [Gucci Mane] She want to s** me of course Cause I pull up in a Porsche I make love to the money But she get moist off my voice Got a sh** load of hundreds Got a bag full of loud Got a hand full of 20's I threw that sh** in the crowd I'm playing 50 and Gucci Don't play with 50 or Gucci Cause they got goonies that do you That hit your a** with the uzi All my fans protest at my most recent arrest I smoke nothing but the best Here a toast of success And little mama want to creep with me I know she want to sleep with me It gotta be the g in me Cause aint no R&B in me Mr. Icecream man call me Mr. TMZ Like a blindfolded man n-ggas aint seeing me It's Gucci [Gucci Mane - Chorus] I just brought a drop just recently I k**ed the parking lot just recently I just brought a whip just recently I made another flip just recently I just bust a check just recently I bust a bad b**h just recently I'm screaming out "who want a piece of me?!" I just got a deal just recently [50 cent] 50 and Gucci n-gga this sh** equals bread homie f-ck with the paper, im trying to take off your head we get the check from the music, we get the cash from the track when it comes to the money n-gga we right where its at where it at! where it at! where it at! where it at! here it is! the sickest sh**, we filthy f-cking n-gga rich always on some crazy sh**, blame it on some baby sh** Lambo round that autobahn, speeding like i bought a lot aint got to talk to get a b**h, what you think we bought it for catch me riding solo, you know i got the strap that pistol like them pills hoe you know im popping that i hit that bu*ton on your block and drop the top on my convertible I'm known to find a nosey rat but aint nobody heard of you they call me king, cha-ching that money coming in man everything I seen is over cause I'm hood my pinky ring, thats stacks, man thats a hundred rats the way it bling makes dope boys want to move crack [Chorus]