So Many Things Lyrics - Gucci Mane

1 She don't want liquor, she just want wine

2 She just my kind: long hair, fat behind

3 They say we're intertwined, we belong together

4 In the club throwing money up, changing weather

5 G's on my sweater, all I get is cheddar

6 Money go-getters, Waka Flocka and 2 Timez

7 Gucci sup, I said to the Haitians

8 Waddup Luchi.

9 Free my nigga Zoe

10 40K for a show.

11 Practice what I preach

12 Shawty Mane that's all I know

13 Triple cup Styrofoam's got me walking slow

14 I'm smoking on reefer, me Gucci and Wiz Khalifa

15 Smoking on reefer, make a bitch out

16 And leave her.

17 Comment trough a speaker

18 Grind in my 2-seater

19 Cause I got a fleet-a

20 Send em work like it ain't a leak-a

21 I practice what I preach-a

22 If you ain't got a game, I could teach ya

23 I got a murder charge now for the tracks I murdered

24 Like a nigga turned around, I'm going back to work

25 Got a smirk on my face cause I smoke the purp

26 Gucci boy, now they doing a search

27 And I ain't been lame, but tame your dame

28 Cause you should be ashamed how she's off the chain

29 I'm insane in the brain like Saddam Hussain

30 I got a brink of extra change of this extra 'caine

31 It's crazy, Dwayne just counting strange

32 Me and Waka Flocka Flame on a private plane

33 With 2 bad ass bitches, bout to run a train

34 Like an organ donor, baby loan the brain

35 Smoking on reefer, make a bitch out

36 And leave her ? speaker

37 Grind in my 2-seater

38 Cause I got a fleet-a

39 Send em work like it ain't a leak-a

40 I practice what I preach-a

41 If you ain't got a game, I could teach ya