We Live This Lyrics - Gucci Mane


1 (Intro)

2 Yeah! It's ya boy black magic

3 My nigga young snead, let's go


4 (Verse 1)

5 Ay man I walk like a soldier, talk like a soldier

6 Since I moved to the south, my slang got colder

7 Walk got pimper, cane with the limper

8 Treat my bitch right, always lobster and shrimp her

9 Flatbush ave I'm the number one contender

10 Simpson road fashion, poppin wheelies on the ninja

11 Whip game hot, flow cold like the winter

12 Ball hard if niggaz got blocks like a center

13 Time for me to switch it up, bigger car bigger truck

14 Got the new house and that too was big as fuck

15 And this a must that you see me blow

16 Lil' nigga hold the weight like my ceo

17 Now it's back to the business, we eat sleep and shit this

18 Take this, shoot him and any fuckin witness

19 Always on some pimp shit, never on some simp shit

20 At big cat records nigga e'ryday is christmas


21 (Chorus)

22 We eat, we sleep, we shit this

23 Big whips, big chips, we live this

24 Smoke kush, pop crist', fuck bitches

25 Us young niggaz out there handle our business

26 We eat, we sleep, we shit this

27 Big whips, big chips, we live this

28 Smoke kush, pop crist', fuck bitches

29 And send them goons if them goons on our shitlist


30 (Repeat 2x)

31 Guess what I heard? Gucci mane back

32 Guess what I heard? Man he reppin big cat

33 Guess what I heard? Young snead on some other shit

34 Tell them fuck niggaz they can miss us with that sucker shit


35 (Verse 2)

36 I'm addicted to the trap, down with big cat

37 And you know he got a strap, why you wanna try me?

38 And you know I gotta scrap, you a country boy

39 So you know I gotta trap (ayyyy!)

40 Cop the fruity watch just to hurt the haters' faces

41 Big cat chain with the big cat bracelet

42 Big cat bracelet with the big cat bracelet

43 Countin twenty mill' in the big cat basement

44 I heard, I heard, word on the street

45 Gucci fell down now he back on his feet

46 Anti-social, he don't really socialize

47 What'cha call that? I call it street certified~!

48 A hundred thou' sold no lie

49 So call the fire truck, cause gucci on fire

50 And he pulled up in a 'rrari

51 And if he hurt your feelings when he did then he sorry!


52 (Chorus - repeat 2x)


53 (Verse 3)

54 I'm a certified pimp shawty, never seen me cake a hoe

55 Bad bitch one night, next day another hoe

56 A young'un with a bankroll, listen what I date 'em fo'?

57 Benefits and everythang that I can go and break 'em fo'

58 We eat, we sleep, we shit this

59 Smoke kush, pop crist', real pimp shit

60 Big chains, big whips on 6's

61 I got money on my mind so fuck bitches

62 I'm in the coupe with the top back, lamborghini do's on it

63 Had to do it b-I-g, so I throwed the 4's on it

64 Tote a fo'-fo' so the kid scream 'fuck a hater!'

65 All black, long part, somethin like the terminator

66 Call me the exterminator, sprayin like the orkin man

67 You don't want no part of that we deeper than a marching band

68 We trap, we slang, we hustlers

69 And stay away from you motherfuckin busters


70 (Chorus)


71 (Repeat 2x)

72 Guess what I heard? Gucci mane back

73 Guess what I heard? Man he reppin big cat

74 Guess what I heard? Young snead on some other shit

75 Tell them fuck niggaz they can miss us with that sucker shit


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