Street Cred Lyrics - Gucci Mane
1 My name is Gucci Mane Laflare and I don't really care.
2 I'm headed to the top maybe I can meet you there.
3 Like 6 flags imma ride what I wanna ride.
4 I heard the police mix ma name up in a homicide.
5 They say I'm crazy guess I get that from ma momma's side.
6 Sometimes times I feel sad like the day wen my grand mama died
7 These niggers hate on me so bad but I don't question why
8 Probably cause they can't a seat next to me in the sky.
9 But if you want a black eye, I gladly oblige
10 You niggas mo pussy than lil kim and Nicki Minaj
11 And if u wanna come and scrape me then come on and try
12 Today I'm not in ma best mood, fuck around and you die
13 HUH !
14 Gucci
15 (Chorus)
16 I got Street Cred, Yea
17 I got beef don't caarree
18 I dare ya, I double dare ya to run up on me (x2)
19 I got Street Cred, Yea
20 I got beef don't caarree
21 I dare ya, I double dare ya to run up on me (x2)
22 Gucci
23 This track is my canvas im gon paint some paint on it
24 A bullet with your name on it, do you want it?
25 I neva run from confrontations, I run to the fight
26 Tonight's, the night you might get Kimbo sliced you f***ing right
27 Whatchu mean so icy boys don't tote them chopper toys
28 All in north Georgia slanging boulder bails like gotti boys
29 All in south florida, bottle water, even Illinos
30 Sucker neva bust a grape, so homie kill the fuckin noise
31 I be in queens New York, there I got family
32 When I touchdown in NY, I dare you niggers fuck with me
33 I know you wish I would go to jail, but you stuck with me
34 AR 15 hit your homie, and he die instantly
35 (Chorus)
36 I got street cred, yea
37 I got beef don't care
38 I dare ya, I double ya to run up on me (x2)
39 I got Street Cred, Yea
40 I got beef don't caarree
41 I dare ya, I double dare ya to run up on me (x2)
42 Im down to ride at anytime
43 I guess I'm too full of pride, I told big getts???, I guess I get that from my daddy side
44 I'm getting confused I feel like the day my grand daddy died
45 Never thought I'd be a target, target of the FBI
46 When they threw me in the cell, I said what the hell
47 Told ma momma its gon be on, soon as I get out of jail
48 My brother came to see me, and I told him I hope all is well
49 And kiss my little precious niece and tell her that her uncle lives
50 See I do not play, get that from my cousin Trey
51 I like to joog, I guess I... get that from my cousin Sug
52 Love to drink I like to smoke, get that from my uncle cody
53 And like my big uncle go, you try me I might cut your throat
54 GUCCI !
55 (Chorus)
56 I got street cred, yea
57 I got beef don't care
58 I dare ya, I double ya to run up on me (x2)
59 I got Street Cred, Yea
60 I got beef don't caarree
61 I dare ya, I double dare ya to run up on me (x2)
62 GUCCI !
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