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    [Intro:]
    Dear diary
    33 years old (33)
    A couple million up
    It's good
    I'm a single parent
    It's Guwop
    Medicine since for two
    I'm love my little boy
    Yea the truth
    Cherish my mother
    Thank you dad
    And I just want half
    (I have everything in the world)

    [Hook x2:]
    But these hoes want half
    (can't get it)
    How the hell you get a bitch half?
    I would've cut that bitch in half
    Cuz I could never give a bitch half

    [Verse:]
    What if I was on my last
    You mean she'd get half of my cash
    Man that bitch can kiss my ass
    It's Guwop, she will never get half
    This AK knock a nigga in half
    Like a magician I cut a bitch in half
    I came up, me and Juicy are hand in hand
    I cut the head down of 50 dollar sacks
    Now I'm trappin hard, I'm on Grisham ave
    A nigga play me, I'mma cut him in half
    Dirty gang, you gon take a blood bath
    It's Gucci Mane, got 3 million in cash
    I got a real real big stack
    I hate it when I see the tax
    These bitches man they love to harass
    I mean these bitches love to harass
    You's a stalker, You's a stalker, You's a stalker
    34 balls on Hersh and Walker
    Gucci Mane man I'm a smooth talker
    And I control a bitch like a snake charmer

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    [Hook x2:]
    But these hoes want half
    (can't get it)
    How the hell you get a bitch half?
    I would've cut that bitch in half
    Cuz I could never give a bitch half

    [Verse:]
    Gucci Mane not Tiger Woods, I can't even play
    I can't give her money, half for me, half for half away
    Roll my dick, I don't have shit, had to hit a lick
    Broke as shit, couldn't pay the rent, ain't that bout a bitch?
    Man and Gucci don't got half what Michael got but got a lot
    I don't cross over, I cross the country, fuck a jump shot
    Don't pun Mr. Backboy, this move is a stack boy
    These niggas have but a airport, have blue timber fuck a extra
    A woman get you half, you ain't water whippin, bitch you dustin
    I will not give you half
    You didn't put that hater on a scrunch
    Man don't pay no midget, Gucci he gon break out and arrest
    You trashcan bitches, man don't need to make me laugh laugh
    Fat ass and look fresh, go get that paper bag
    I'm a playa hater, punching bag, he know I got a sack
    In my building shoot the say designer, Gucci gotta swag
    Gucci get what's getting just he walkin with a bag
    I like all money green but I don't like my hoes to mix
    I like all money green but I don't like my hoes to mix
    I sound my check and plug myself, I don't even gotta scratch
    I sound my check and plug myself, I don't even gotta scratch
    Half

    [Hook x2:]
    But these hoes want half
    (can't get it)
    How the hell you get a bitch half?
    I would've cut that bitch in half
    Cuz I could never give a bitch half

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