Sometimes

Gucci Mane

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    [Gucci]
    I know God can't be mad at me
    Because all the blessing he gave me!
    Riding around with my top down I’m looking up at the galaxy (stars)
    A lot of girls can’t stand me, They don’t really understand me
    Can’t get half of my Phantom, Can’t get half of my mansion
    Lost my homie to gunfire, Nigga part of my empire
    Ever since that day I’ve been arriving late like a vampire
    People say I’m a addict, got a lot of bad habits (true)
    I love smoking that broccoli, & i love stacking that cabbage
    Shout out to my jeweler, Damn he's such a good jeweler
    Shout out to my shooter, Damn he’s such a good shooter
    Every car that I ride, Clean from bumper to bumper
    Every time that I slide, Throw my top in the dumpster
    I’m OG, yous a youngster, Got more guns then contra
    More chains then Buster, & More hoes then Usher
    It’s Gucci Mane & Drama, So that means more commas
    I’m hands on like a laptop, Get your cap popped this summer (Gucci)

    Sometimes I, I feel good
    I be in the hood, I just ride by
    Sometimes I, I feel bad
    I be in the hood, Might do a drive-by
    Sometimes I, I feel good
    I be in the hood, I just ride by
    Sometimes I, I be in the hood
    & I’m feeling bad, Might do a drive-by

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    [Future]
    Future got it bad, I’m a drug addict
    Woke up seen a UFO, I’m a street fanatic
    Money out the roof, I had it in the attic
    Flyest nigga on the Earth, Astronaut status
    Astronomical I’m phenomenal
    Money doing flips, I’m talking summersaults
    I catch you before summer, Aggravated assault
    Winter time niggas come out with 20 dimes
    Feel like I’m on a shroom, All this money in this room
    Friday night lights, Chain still swinging
    I’m a rock star, & I’m gang banging
    Skulls everywhere, Spikes everywhere
    Bloodhound for that money, Catch me anywhere
    I went to space & left some niggas
    I don’t fucking care
    I should have went to Yale, The way I move a bail
    Death before dishonor, I’ll never tell

    Sometimes I, I feel good
    I be in the hood, I just ride by
    Sometimes I, I feel bad
    I be in the hood, Might do a drive-by
    Sometimes I, I feel good
    I be in the hood, I just ride by
    Sometimes I, I be in the hood
    & I’m feeling bad, Might do a drive-by

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