Текст песни Gucci Coming 4 You - Gucci Mane
Go
One,
two,
Gucci′s
coming
for
you
(for
you)
Three,
four,
better
lock
your
door
(better
lock
your)
Five,
six,
he'll
take
yo′
bitch
(he'll
take
yo'
shit)
Seven,
eight,
better
stay
awake
(better
stay
up
late)
Nine,
ten,
he′s
back
again
(back
again)
Eleven,
twelve,
he
escaped
from
hell
(huh)
Eleven,
twelve,
he
escaped
from
hell
"Gucci
Mane
got
long
money,"
that′s
what
these
bitches
say
"And
I'ma
pay
his
bond
money",
that′s
where
my
shooter
spray
(grrra)
My
jit
went
on
the
run
for
me
We
ain't
related
but
I
feel
just
like
they
sons
to
me
(wow)
′Cause
on
my
birthday
every
year,
they
buy
two
guns
for
me
(baow)
I
did
the
math,
they
down
to
sell
two
metric
tons
for
me
(huh?)
Another
product
of
the
slum
just
like
me
homie
Don't
play
with
me
because
you
know
I
got
a
whole
army
We
in
Miami,
deep
with
heat,
don′t
get
put
on
a
poster
I
keep
two
shooters
on
the
wing,
I
feel
like
Eric
Spoelstra
I
got
the
drop,
I
know
where
all
my
opps
be
playing
poker
My
section
full
of
rich-head
junkies
who
hate
being
sober
(sober)
It's
Gucci
One,
two,
Gucci's
coming
for
you
(for
you)
Three,
four,
better
lock
your
door
(better
lock
your)
Five,
six,
he′ll
take
yo′
bitch
(he'll
take
yo′
shit)
Seven,
eight,
better
stay
awake
(better
stay
up
late)
Nine,
ten,
he's
back
again
(back
again)
Eleven,
twelve,
he
escaped
from
hell
(huh)
Eleven,
twelve,
he
escaped
from
hell
(go)
My
car
cost
so
much,
the
police
don′t
even
pull
me
over
(huh)
I
don't
sign
artists
no
more,
I
recruit
soldiers
(whoa)
My
money
done
stacked
up
so
tall
my
shit
done
flipped
over
(well
damn)
If
it
don′t
jump
the
first
time,
that
shit
gettin'
whipped
over
(skrrt)
Come
in
my
traphouse,
need
a
mask
'cause
of
the
dope
odor
Just
sold
a
brick,
not
all
at
once,
four
plays
for
four
quarters
(sold)
Come
in
my
traphouse,
need
a
mask
′cause
of
the
stank
odor
It
ain′t
no
way
you
snaking
me
'cause
I
keep
king
cobras
One,
two,
Gucci′s
coming
for
you
(for
you)
Three,
four,
better
lock
your
door
(better
lock
your)
Five,
six,
he'll
take
yo′
bitch
(he'll
take
yo′
shit)
Seven,
eight,
better
stay
awake
(better
stay
up
late)
Nine,
ten,
he's
back
again
(back
again)
Eleven,
twelve,
he
escaped
from
hell
(huh)
Eleven,
twelve,
he
escaped
from
hell
1 Poppin
2 Posse on Bouldercrest (feat. Pooh Shiesty & Sir Mix-A-Lot)
3 Shit Crazy (feat. BIG30)
4 Like 34 & 8 (feat. Pooh Shiesty)
5 Dboy Style
6 Trap Shit (feat. Lil Baby)
7 I Got It (feat. Lil Uzi Vert)
8 Rich Nigga Shit
9 Top of Shit (feat. 2 Chainz & Young Dolph)
10 Never Runnin Out Of Money (feat. E-40)
11 Fold Dat Money Up (feat. Project Pat)
12 Gucci Coming 4 You
13 Invoices
14 Live at the Red Carpet (feat. Peewee Longway)
15 Bust Down
16 Lately
17 How I See It
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