Gucci Mane




Street Cred Lyrics

Gucci Mane : Street Cred Lyrics

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My name is Gucci Melo Fan and I don't really care.
I'm headed to the top maybe I can meet you there.
Like 6 flags imma ride what I wanna ride.
I heard the police mix ma name up in a homicide.
They say I’m crazy guess I get that from ma momma's side.
Sometimes times I feel sad like the day my grand mama died
These niggers hate on me so bad but I don’t question why
Probably cause they can’t a seat next to me in the sky.
But if you want a black eye, I gladly obliged
You niggas moe pussy than licky man Nicki Minaj
And if u wanna come and scrap me then come on and try
Today I’m not in ma best mood, fuck around and you die
HUH !
Gucci
(Chorus)
I got Street Cred, Yea
I got beef don’t caarree
I dare ya, I double dare ya (unknown) (x2)

I got Street Cred, Yea
I got beef don’t caarree
I dare ya, I double dare ya (unknown) (x2)

Gucci
Check out my canvas im gun paint some paint on it
I’ll put it with your name on it, do you want it?
I neva run from confrontations, I run to the fight
Tonight’s, the night you might get Kimbo sliced you f***ing right
Whatchu mean so icy boy, don’t choke those chopper toys
All in the Georgia slanging boat a builds like ida boys
All us can’t ‘fford a bottle water, even Illinos
Sucker neva bust a grade, so homie kill the fuckin noise
I come from New York, there I got family
When I sit down there in NY, I dare you niggers fuck with me
I know you wish I would go to jail, but you stuck with me
Air out 15 hit your hommie, and he die instantly

(Chorus)
I got street cred, yea
I got beef don’t care
I dare ya, I double ya (unknown) (x2)

I got Street Cred, Yea
I got beef don’t caarree
I dare ya, I double dare ya (unknown) (x2)

HOLIDAY SEASON!!!!
I can ride it anytime
I guess I’m too full of pride, I toby guess, I guess I get that from my daddy side
I’m getting confused I feel like the day my grand daddy died
Never thought I’d be the target, target of the FBI
When they threw me in the cell, I said what the hell
Told ma momma its gon be over, soon as I get out of jail
My brother came to see me, and I told him I hope all is well
And kiss my little precious niece and tell her that her uncle lives
See I do not play, get that from my cousin Trey
I like to jook, I guess I... get that from my cousin Sug
Love to drink I like to smoke, get that from my uncle code
And like my big uncle go, you try me I might cut your throat
GUCCI !
(Chorus)
I got street cred, yea
I got beef don’t care
I dare ya, I double ya (unknown) (x2)
I got Street Cred, Yea
I got beef don’t caarree
I dare ya, I double dare ya (unknown) (x2)
GUCCI !

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