Young Nudy shares new album Rich Shooter

Young Nudy shares new album Rich Shooter
The surprise project features Future, Gucci Mane, PeeWee Longway, and more.

By Jordan Darville

August 04, 2021

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Earlier this year, Atlanta rapper Young Nudy dropped an album called Dr. EV4L and announced a run of USA dates called “the DR. EV4L vs RICH SHOOTER tour.” That title was a big hint that Nudy had more music in the works, and today he’s released a new full-length project called — surprise surprise — Rich Shooter.

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To get a sense of where Nudy’s head is at on the tape, he makes it clear in the opening verse of the track’s first song, “Keep It In The Street:” “If it was up to Slimeball I’d have my n***** pull his ski mask down on all you rap n***** and get nasty.” He still has no love for the rap industry and has the brutal bars to prove it. Nudy’s second album of the year includes verses from stars like Future, Gucci Mane, and a particularly fired-up Peewee Longway. Stream it below, followed by Nudy’s upcoming tour dates.

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Young Nudy tour dates

8/6 – Houston, TX – House of Blues
8/7 – Dallas, TX – House of Blues
8/11 – Charlotte, NC – The Underground
8/12 – Memphis, TN – Growlers
8/13 – Atlanta, GA – Believe
8/14 – Birmingham, AL – Zydeco
8/18 – Silver Springs, MD – Filmore
8/19 – New York, NY – Gramercy Theatre
8/20 – Philadelphia, PA – Theatre of Living Arts
8/21 – Boston, MA – Brighton Music Hall

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DJ Akademiks Alleges Gucci Mane’s Wife Keyshia Ka’oir & Yo Gotti Dated

DJ Akademiks is often known for saying controversial things. Some of his rants often irk the personalities he discusses, and now it seems that he is rehashing an old rumor about Gucci Mane’s wife that fans of the rapper are not happy about.

In a discussion, DJ Akademiks brought up that Keysha Ka’oir allegedly slept with Yo Gotti while Gucci Mane was locked up. He used that alleged rumor as an example to set the tone for his discussion as he asked his co-panelist how they would react to their wife’s past if it was similar.

“all these n****s up in here can’t get over a girl’s past. Gucci had to. Would yall get over your girl’s past that she F**d a n***a… would yall wife- let’s put it to a random girl, like Shaquesha, you wifing Shaquesha if you get locked up and she fucks your man who lives across town that yall kinda OK but I ain’t saying yall off but she knows y’all homies a lil bit?” he asked.

The respondents to the discussion did not agree with Akademiks that there would be a problem with being with a woman like that. However, another person can be heard saying “shoutout to Gucci Mane’s wife as he believed she was a different type of woman and didn’t belong in that conversation.

A woman can also be heard joining the conversation and is heard saying they should use another couple in the industry as Keysha Ka’oir is not in the industry. However, Akademiks didn’t agree with the woman.

“Hold on now, I’ma be really respectful as I talk about this. Because if we really talking about Gucci and his wife, a lot of yall n****a know Gucci is wildin’, Y’all know allegedly Gucci wife while he was locked up slept with Yo Gotti. Right? Allegedly,” he emphasized.

“That’s why he cussed Angela Yee out if y’all noticed Let me ask y’all now, Gucci’s wife is a queen I agree but all y’all n***gas up in here can’t get over a girl’s past but Gucci had to. Would y’all get over y’all girl’s past?”

Akademiks goes on to say that at the time of the alleged incidents he is speaking of, “Gucci was f***ing mad bitches but the girl he was always gonna settle down for that he had extra shit for was Keysha Ka’oir. Anyway…he wasn’t with the whole time, he was also running around a little and when she decided to do her a little bit she was with allegedly-Yo Gotti. Most of Y’all demonize any firl that was ever with another rapper that y’all can recognize. Gucci married this girl because he realized she was a good girl who held it down and who also helped him out with a lot of shit. Y’all couldn’t get over that,” he said.

Akademiks later clarified that the pair was not together when Keysha allegedly was involved with Yo Gotti.

It’s unclear what the entire conversation was about and why Akademiks chose to bring Gucci Mane and Keysha Ka’oir up in the conversation. A 10-minute screen recording of Akademiks YouTube channel was posted on a Reddit thread as fans discussed how long they thought before Guwop went after Akademiks for disrespecting his wife.

The other part of the conversation also discussed Saweetie and Quavo’s break up and the material things in the relationship, such as the Birkin bags and the luxury cars he gifted to her.

Later in the conversation, Akademiks also went on to discuss how much Keysha Ka’oir helped Gucci Mane as he went through jail for seven years, his rehab journey or even using his money to invest so that he can have money when he returned from jail.

“Gucci is a demon he prolyl f**ked every girl in the industry, she got past that…he gotta atleast get past that because she didn’t cheat. They weren’t together. Gucci was in the streets. So I can’t knoc Gucci for that. You know how hard it is to get a chick that’s gonna hold you down despite the other bullshit? You can find any girl to f***k but you won’t a girl who gon hold you down when you can’t physically there, who gon make sure your mama taken care.”

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Gucci Mane Preps ‘Ice Daddy’ Album Produced By Son, Celebrates Pooh Shiesty Success

Gucci Mane is getting ready to drop his new album, Ice Daddy, produced by his 4-month old son.

The Atlanta rapper says his 17th studio album, Ice Daddy, will arrive on June 18 just in time for Father’s Day Weekend, and he listed his 4-month-old son as executive producer. We’ve seen DJ Khaled done that for his past few releases. Ice Davis is Gucci Mane and Keyshia Ka’oir’s first child together. Both of them have children from previous relationships.

It’s been a good year for Gucci Mane, and the rapper is celebrating all his wins. The rapper has taken a step back from the spotlight to promote young talent through his label, and his efforts are starting to pay off. Pooh Shiesty and Big Scarr, two of the hottest members of his musical outfit, have been making waves on the musical scene, and Gucci is beyond grateful.

As he vacationed over the weekend with his wife and business partner Keyshia Ka’Oir, Gucci mulled over his successes. In a video on his Instagram, Keyshia asked how the rapper was doing, to which he replied, “I’m doing great. I’m actually doing excellent.”

The rapper went on to say, “I got a lot to celebrate. My lil boy just turned four months. My artiste Pooh Shiesty is through the roof. My secret weapon Big Scarr is opening they eyes, don’t sleep on him. All is well. Pockets on swole.”

Gucci and Ka’Oir welcomed their son Ice Davis last December. Ice is the couple’s first child together, though they both have other children from previous relationships.

His artiste Pooh Shiesty has been having major success this year, being named Hip Hop rookie of the month by Billboard in February. He was also named as one of Billboard’s Artists to watch in 2021. The upcoming rapper also scored two singles on the Billboard Hot 109 with the songs “Back in Blood” and “Should’ve Ducked”.

Big Scarr sold 22,000 copies of his mixtape “Big Grim Reaper” in the first week of its release, a major achievement for his label. Pooh Shiesty’s “Shiesty Season” mixtape has also been making waves, with his songs doing major numbers on YouTube.

It seems it’s only up from here for Gucci and the people around him.

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Gucci Mane’s Artist Ralo Thanks Drake For Helping Get On President Biden’s Radar

Gucci Mane‘s artist Ralo who was arrested in April 2018 for marijuana possession, is hoping that he will be a free man soon as the US continues to legalize marijuana. The latest states to take the initiative to legalize the plant include New York and New Jersey, who made the announcement on Friday.

Ralo is still behind bars following his arrest on federal drug charges after about 444 pounds of marijuana were discovered on a private jet registered in his name. Even though possession is legal in the state, selling or growing marijuana remains illegal. He is appealing to President Joe Biden for a pardon. He is also hoping that some high profile supporters like Drake will help his cause.

Yesterday, April 1, he made an appeal on Instagram for his freedom.

“TODAY MY LEGAL TEAM DELIVERED DOCUMENTS DIRECTLY IN THE HANDS OF PRESIDENT JOE BIDEN AND HIS ADMINISTRATION BEGGING FOR A PARDON FOR MYSELF,” Ralo said.

He added: “DRAKE WAS #1 ON THAT LIST IN SUPPORT OF MY PARDON, ALONG WITH DOZENS OF OTHER HIGH RANKING PEOPLE WITHIN OUR COUNTRY & THE HIP HOP COMMUNITY. WE THANK HIM AND EVERYONE THATS PUTTING IN EFFORT INTO THIS CAUSE. @forbes AN OTHERS ARE USING MY CASE AS THE FACE FOR JUSTICE ON MARIJUANA. WE CALLING FOR PUBLIC AND ALL INFLUENCERS SUPPORT.” he ended the post with #PARDONRALO.

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Ralo could have been out on bail, but it was revoked after it was discovered that he was still making drug deals from behind bars. According to Judge Michael L. Brown: “[Prosecutors] presented evidence that [Ralo] had continued participating in the distribution of drugs following his arrest in this case and while in custody.”

The evidence against him included handwritten notes from his kids’ mother’s purse that warned her to save money and used code words for drugs.

“There simply can be no other conclusion from his efforts to establish pricing and distribution for ‘8-balls’ and ‘grams,’ his instruction against the use of ‘shake,’ and his warning to be wary of law enforcement ‘listening’,” the judge added.

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Raekwon and Ghostface Killah confirmed for next VERZUZ battle

Raekwon and Ghostface Killah confirmed for next VERZUZ battle
The Wu-Tang pair will go head to head later this month.

By David Renshaw

March 11, 2021

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Wu-Tang Clan’s Raekwon and Ghostface Killah have signed on to become the latest artists competing in a VERZUZ battle. The pair will face off against one another on Saturday, March 20. “Steel sharpen Steel,” Raekwon wrote on Instagram when confirming the news.

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The Raekwon-Ghostface battle will kick off at 8 p.m. EST and will be available to view via the VERZUZ Instagram account or on the Triller app. Triller recently took ownership of VERZUZ in a deal that will see Swizz Beatz and Timbaland, the hip-hop megaproducers behind the brand, wbecome “larger shareholders” as part of the deal.

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VERZUZ launched in 2020 as a response to lockdown conditions. Artists who have taken part in the series since its launch include Gucci Mane and Jeezy, Brandy and Monica, and D’Angelo, who competed solo.

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Pooh Shiesty And Kodak Black Beefing Over Who Started “Blrrd”

Pooh Shiesty and Kodak Black are going at it all over who started the “blrrd” trend.

Both Pooh Shiesty and Kodak Black are in heavy rotation on hip hop airwaves right now. The Memphis rapper is making waves with his breakout hit “Back In Blood” with Lil Durk, while the Pompano Beach native is creating his own waves musically, but also for other things like getting out of prison early thanks to a Trump last-minute pardon and his recent engagement to Mellow Racks whom he has been dating only for a few days or weeks at most.

While Shiesty and Kodak are making a lot of noise on the airwaves right now, their heated feud started after the Sniper Gang rapper hopped on Instagram to tell the world that he started the “blrrd” trend as well as the infamous cash spread. It didn’t take long for the “Back In Blood” rapper to respond on IG, telling Kodak that he lost respect for him.

“This just a matter of fact ! I ain’t dissing nobody , ion even know y’aII I’m just saying and this not to say the respect level ain’t on either side , but you know,” Kodak wrote in a post on IG that he has since deleted. In the video shared, he explained how he started the money spread trend and even namedrop Lil Baby.

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Pooh Shiesty later issued a strong response to Kodak Black on Instagram by sharing photos of himself from a decade ago spreading cash. “The INTERNET AND FANS will make a real ni**a do some h** sh**, Influence?” he wrote. “You wasn’t rappin when I was out here taking action I just like yo music thought u was on my same time boy u was rapping that sh** I was really living before I ever made a song, this internet don’t know sh** bout me.”

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Shiesty added that Chief Keef would be more deserving of the credit for starting the trend than Kodak Black. He ended his statement with a strong messaging tell Black that they can handle this feud in person.

What Blrrd mean?

In case you don’t know the meaning of “blrrd,” it’s an adlib popularized by Pooh Shiesty in some of his recent songs, particularly his hit single, “Back In Blood.” Other Memphis rappers also use it, but this issue is about who created it.

Before they started beefing, Pooh Shiesty says he is a fan of Kodak Black and even ranked him among his top 5 rappers, dead or alive. “‘m gon’ put me on there, BIG30, Gucci Mane, Kodak Black, and Chief Keef. I dont even care about nobody else. Them five right there,” he told Hotnewhiphop.

Why did Kodak Black pick a fight with Pooh Shiesty? Perhaps because of his recent issues with Gucci Mane asking him about the clone rumors. The Florida rapper wasn’t too happy about it, and we all know Gucci is mentoring Shiesty, who is signed to his 1017 label.

Boosie Badazz Would’ve Handled Gucci Mane Dissing Jeezy’s Dead Friend Differently

Boosie Badazz is reacting to Gucci Mane and Jeezy’s controversial Verzuz battle in his latest interview with Vlad TV.

Whenever Baton Rouge rapper Lil Boosie links up with DJ Vlad, he holds nothing back. Over the years, the rapper has been interviewed by Vlad TV several times, and he always offers some newsworthy insight into the current affairs of pop culture. Most recently, Boosie was asked about his thoughts on the infamous Gucci Mane vs. Jeezy Verzuz battle where the former made a callous remark about smoking on the namesake of Jeezy’s dead friend.

“I watched the part with Pookie Loc, I watched that sh*t,” recalled Boosie. “He said ‘I’m smoking on that Pookie Loc tonight.’” While Boosie Badazz says he respects the way the two rappers performed together and refrained from escalating the situation even throughout the obvious tension, he insists that he could not have done that himself. According to Boosie, he doesn’t have that kind of restraint, and it would not have gone down like that if it was him in Jeezy’s position.

“I like how they bossed up, but I would have charged that n***a, there would have been a fight,” Boosie said. “If he had said he was smoking on my partner, I’d have felt that was a type of disrespect…I thought we were talking about music. You can say that in a song if that’s part of a song, but you ain’t gon’ say none of my n**as in there. Every one of my n***as would have stepped if you had said ‘we smoking on that Pookie Loc tonight.’”

“They was supposed to have that understanding before they got there,” the rapper continued. “But I like how they handled it as bosses. I got a lot of respect for them for not taking it there and really bossing up and letting it be.” Boosie says Jeezy has already proven that he is a “real n***a” and he is on such another level now that he doesn’t need to “go back” just to prove it again. However, he reiterates that he does not share the rapper’s restraint.

“Jeezy done showed the world he a real n***a,” Boosie explained. “He not trying to prove he a real n***a again by going back. That’s what Jeezy stood for.” He added, “I’ma prove I’m that. I’ma go back ’cause that’s all I live on is my respect.”

Most fans agree that the Verzuz battle between Jeezy and Gucci Mane was probably the best one yet based on the fact that two foes came together, making it a bit more intriguing for viewers. It is abundantly clear, however, that the battle would have gone differently if Boosie Badazz was involved.

Who would you want to see the Baton Rouge rapper go up against on the Verzuz stage?

Kodak Black Slams Gucci Mane For Asking Him If He’s A Clone

Kodak Black is clapping back at Gucci Mane for asking if he’s a clone.

Kodak Black has clearly been enjoying his freedom since receiving a presidential pardon last month before Donald Trump officially left office. However, it seems the rapper doesn’t have any patience for persistent jokes from internet trolls accusing him of being a cloned version of himself. Now Gucci Mane has joined fans questioning if the Pompano Beach rapper is really a clone or the real deal. Of course, Gucci previously dealt with similar accusations after his release from prison in 2016 looking ripped.

Gucci Mane posted a video of an exchange between himself and Kodak Black where he asked the Florida rapper, “I’m talking ’bout is you a clone or not.”

Taking to Instagram Live on Saturday, Black addressed the rumors which suggest that he is no longer the authentic Kodak we once knew, saying, “Why this don’t sound like Kodak, what the hell—so who do I sound like? All this little clone sh*t starting to make me made now. See back then, all my little other bids, whenever this little clone sh*t came out, I wasn’t trippin’. Y’all blowing me now.”

Kodak went on to claim that the comments are coming from a place of pure jealousy, adding, “All kind of n***as been trying to imitate this sh*t but can’t duplicate this sh*t. None of these f***in’ n***as seeing Yak! They know that, that’s why they was mad I came home. All these n***as was scared, scared of me coming home, picking up the money.” It looks like Kodak is ready to hop back in the game at full force and isn’t taking anybody’s shade in the meantime.

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Black also respond to Gucci Mane in another video saying, “When you said, ‘Is you a clone’ tonight, I should’ve hit you with, ‘B**ch, I might be.’” He then went on to disrespect Gucci for not having any waves in his hair.

Since his release, Kodak has made several big moves, including debuting a new hairstyle, getting his lawyer’s name tatted on his hand, showing off a ring engraved with “Trump Ties” as a shoutout to the controversial president who pardoned him and reportedly getting engaged to 19-year-old rapper Mellow Rackz.

Kodak Black has addressed his plans to pursue multiple causes, including criminal justice reform and giving back to his community. The rapper also established a scholarship in honor of the victims who lost their lives in the 2018 Marjory Stoneman Douglas High shooting in Parkland, Florida, setting aside $100k in funds for the criminal justice program at Southeastern University Law School. Clone or not, at least the latest incarnation of Kodak is committed to spreading some positivity in the world.

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Lil Baby, Gucci Mane, Tyga Performed At 150-Person Maskless Birthday Party In Miami

Lil Baby, Gucci Mane, Tyga and more rappers performed at a 150-person birthday party in Miami and not a mask in sight.

It is sometimes hard to believe, but we are still in the middle of a pandemic nearly a year after COVID-19 began to ravage the world. The many restrictions and adjustments we have all had to make in our day-to-day lives have become depressing and exhausting for many, but those who follow the science know that these precautions save lives.  Unfortunately, many people still ignore the consequences of their actions and continue to socialize without masks and even gather at large group events.  Artists who have organized and performed at these events continue to face backlash, the latest being Gucci Mane and Lil Baby.

Over the weekend, several rappers gathered in Miami to party it up as if the pandemic doesn’t exist.  While the partygoers include Tyga, Post Malone, and 24kGoldn, Lil Baby and Gucci are receiving the most criticism because they were performing at the event in front of a large crowd without masks. 

According to reports, the South Beach turn up involved little to no social distancing measures.  The celebration was held for Electric Feel Entertainment founder Austin Rosen’s birthday and was hosted in South Beach by Real Housewives of Miami star Lisa Hochstein and her husband.  The hosts reportedly said that they counted on their guests to follow an “honor system” when it comes to coronavirus measures, whatever that means.

Page Six reported that Hochstein assured the safety of her event by setting a limit of 150 guests and temperature checking guests at the door.  Most experts agree that we should all be avoiding gatherings outside our homes entirely, as well as refraining from seeing friends and family outside of our immediate household.  Seeing celebrities who refuse to follow these guidelines can be very frustrating for those of us who are making so many sacrifices in our personal and social lives.

*COVID PARTY ALERT* Lil Pump, Tyga, Gucci Mane, Lil Baby and many celebrities attend party at Star Island—near Miami. Close to 150 maskless people packed together. Attendees were asked to follow COVID guidelines on the honor system, according to TMZ. Pro-COVID movement is strong. pic.twitter.com/VAIa2NfffT

— Def Noodles (@defnoodles) January 19, 2021

Gucci Mane’s Affiliate Foogiano On The Run After Burning Off Ankle Monitor: Reports

Gucci Mane’s 1017 affiliate Foogiano is reportedly on the run.

Adding to the drama of an already crazy year, reports are confirming that rapper Foogiano has managed to burn off his ankle monitor and is now on the run from authorities. The Georgia rapper, who is currently signed to Gucci Mane’s 1017 Records, is on probation due to a 2015 burglary charge that led to him being convicted of possessing a firearm while already having a felony on his record.

According to a local newspaper in Foogiano’s hometown of Greensboro, the rapper’s bail was set at $50k, and he was instructed to wear an ankle monitor and stay within state boundaries.

However, reports indicate that Foogiano, whose real name is Kwame Brown, neglected to charge his ankle monitor upon his release, and the device was flagged for tampering shortly after. The bracelet was allegedly found on the side of a highway in Barrow County with the straps burnt off, but Foogiano was nowhere in sight.

Due to these new developments, a judge has revoked Brown’s bond, and authorities are now attempting to locate and arrest the rapper. Foogiano’s social media activity would suggest that he is going about life, as usual, however, considering he recently posted photos of himself on Instagram showing off his outfit and captioning the post, “And I stayed down with the same gang n***a you should call me Kobe.”

This isn’t the first time Foogiano has found himself in the midst of some serious drama. Back in July, a shooting that took place at a South Carolina club during the rapper’s concert resulted in the death of two people. It was later suggested that Foogiano and his crew were involved in the shooting, but the rapper took to social media to insist that he had nothing to do with the incident. Let’s hope Foogiano’s latest debacle is resolved as peacefully as possible.

Here’s everything that happened in Gucci Mane and Jeezy’s #VERZUZ battle

Here’s everything that happened in Gucci Mane and Jeezy’s #VERZUZ battle
From diss tracks to joint performances, Season 2 of Timbaland and Swizz Beatz’ series was action-packed.

By David Renshaw

November 20, 2020

Jeezy (L) and Gucci Mane.

 

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Jeezy and Gucci Mane took part in the latest Verzuz battle on Thursday night, putting aside a beef that has lasted over a decade to go head to head (and song to song) for the IG Live series. Recorded at Atlanta’s Magic City, the contest was COVID-19 safe, with tests held before entrance to the building was allowed. Travis Scott was so hype for the face-off that he dropped a range of merch, including early 2000s-style oversized T-shirts. Swizz Beatz and Timbaland’s event also featured a political angle, with Stacey Abrams appearing via video link to encourage people to vote in the Senate runoff election in Georgia.

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However, for those in the building and the huge audience watching at home (1.8m, a new Verzuz record) Jeezy vs Gucci Mane was all about the music. Gucci kicked things off in suitably antagonistic style with Jeezy diss track “Round 1,” sitting back and listening to himself rap “You a thug impostor/You deserve an Oscar/Album ain’t hot, Def Jam finna drop ya” and setting the mood going forward.

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Gucci: my next song is called “fuck you jeezy”

— Young Realness (@Tha_Kota) November 20, 2020

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Gucci began round two with another diss track, “Benchwarmers,” but Jeezy dived into his back catalog and pulled for Thug Motivation 101‘s “Trap or Die” and generally utilized his older hits to great effect in the early rounds. Gucci didn’t appreciate Jeezy playing “that old ass shit” but it was undeniably effective in comparison to the newer material offered up by his rival.

Later on Gucci countered, mixing things up with both deep cuts (“I’m a Dog”) and pop hits (Bruno Mars collab “Wake Up in the Sky”) to show off a range that Jeezy struggled to match. He also found time to pay tribute to his drip, bragging that “I want y’all to praise my outfit. It cost 10 bands. Look at my opponent!”

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This particular Verzuz battle was originally meant to be a contest between Jeezy and T.I. however, Gucci Mane was parachuted in at the last minute after Tip pulled out. Jeezy used his time on stage to explain why he offered the olive branch to his longtime rival. “I tell you what though—when I called you and extended this invite, I did it as a real man,” Jeezy said. “It’s been 20 motherfuckin’ years.” Gucci interrupted to state that it’s actually only been 15. “OK, well however many,” Jeezy hit back, “you’re still talkin’ the same shit.”

Whewwww this moment tho 😕😰#Verzuz#JeezyvsGucciMane

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— HOT 97 (@HOT97) November 20, 2020

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18 rounds into the contest, before dropping “Get Ya Mind Right,” Jeezy used his platform to acknowledge those the rap community has lost over the years. “All these kids out here doing what the fuck they do ’cause they saw what went on with us. This shit ain’t about me, it ain’t about you. This shit about King Von, this shit about Doe B, this shit about Nipsey Hussle, this shit about motherfucking Pop Smoke, Mo3.”

Jeezy and Gucci then called time on their Verzuz, and possibly the cold war that their beef has been in recent years, with a joint performance of 2005’s “Icy.” “We appreciate y’all tuning in,” Gucci said before addressing Jeezy directly. “Ay, man, listen. I respect, I appreciate you for throwing out the olive branch. I accept that. No disrespect, it’s all love.”

Check out the full Verzuz running order below:

Round 1:

Gucci Mane: “Round 1”
Jeezy: “Intro”

Round 2:

Gucci Mane: “Bench Warmers”
Jeezy: Trap or Die ft. “Bun B”

Round 3:

Gucci Mane: “I Think I Love Her” ft. Ester Dean
Jeezy: “Standing Ovation”

Round 4:

Gucci Mane: “Plain Jane” ft. Rocko
Jeezy: “Gangsta Music”

Round 5:

Gucci Mane: “I’m a Dog”
Jeezy: “Bottom of the Map”

Round 6:

Gucci Mane: “Vette Ride Past” ft. OJ Da Juiceman
Jeezy: “Jeezy the Snowman”

Round 7:

Gucci Mane, Bruno Mars, Kodak Black: “Wake Up in the Sky”
Boyz in Da Hood: “Dem Boyz” ft. Diddy

Round 8:

Gucci Mane: “That’s My Hood”
Jeezy: “Let’s Get It/Sky’s the Limit”

You know, you dont realize how many songs Gucci rapped about killing Jeezys boy in until you hear them in order like this

— Trill Withers (@TylerIAm) November 20, 2020

Round 9:

Gucci Mane: Both” ft. Drake
Jeezy: “Go Crazy”

Round 10:

Gucci Mane: “Bricks” ft. Yung Ralph & Yo Gotti
Jeezy: “All There” ft. Bankroll Fresh

Round 11:

OJ Da Juiceman: “Make tha Trap Say Aye” ft. Gucci Mane
Jeezy: “Who Dat”

Round 12:

Lil Wayne: “Steady Mobbin” ft. Gucci Mane
Shawty Lo: “Dey Know (Remix)” ft. Plies, Ludacris, Jeezy & Lil Wayne

Round 13:

Gucci Mane: “Heavy”
Jeezy: “Lost My Mind” ft. Plies

Round 14:

Gucci Mane: “Street Niggaz”
Jeezy: “Way Too Gone” ft. Future

Round 15:

Gucci Mane: “First Day Out”
Jeezy: “Air Forces”

Round 16:

Gucci Mane: “Photoshoot”
Jeezy: “Everythang”

This brandy and Monica with guns

— ♥ Joi (@GoochHamLaFlair) November 20, 2020

Round 17:

Gucci Mane: “Wasted” ft. Plies
Jeezy: “Trap Star”

Round 18:

Gucci Mane: “Truth”
Jeezy: “Get Ya Mind Right”

Round 19:

Gucci Mane: “745”
Jeezy: “Put On” ft. Kanye West

Round 20:

Gucci Mane: “Trap House”
Jeezy: “Seen It All” ft. JAY-Z

Round 21:

Gucci Mane: “I Get the Bag” ft. Migos
Jeezy: “Thug Motivation 101”

Round 22:

Gucci Mane: “Pillz”
Jeezy: “Soul Survivor”

Round 23:

Gucci Mane: “Gone Hate”
Jeezy: “J.E.E.Z.Y.”

Round 24:

Gucci Mane: “Lemonade
Jeezy: “Welcome Back”

Round 25:

Gucci Mane: “Icy” ft. Jeezy

Gucci Mane and Jeezy To Host Verzuz After-party In Atlanta

Gucci Mane and Jeezy hosting a Verzuz after-party in Atlanta.

The trap Super Bowl of the South is definitely on for this Thursday, November 19, as Gucci Mane and Jeezy face-off in season 2 of Swizz Beatz and Timbaland’s Verzuz competition. The availability of security during the actual battle is one of the top questions being asked in the comment sections of posts announcing the battle.

That question has become even more relevant after it was revealed that both rappers would be hosting an actual afterparty in ATL following the streaming event. The Compound Nightclub in Atlanta, where the part will be hosted, broke the news on their Instagram page a few days ago.

The concerns are quite real, especially when one considers that the bad blood between the men ran pretty deep and was marked by tragic human losses. Things were definitely bigger than hip hop in the early 2000s when both men were coming up and Freddie Gibbs, Jeezy’s former associate turned enemy, reminded people the Verzuz battle is truly something un-street-like. “@jeezy n***a smoked yo partner and u bout to sit in the room and do a verzuz wit him. Don’t talk no street shit to me fam,” wrote Gibbs on Twitter. Gucci Mane hinted at the past as well when he shared a meme referencing the past casualty while trolling Jeezy.

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Clearly, Jeezy has his reasons for getting in the ring with Gucci, and some fans believe that along with showing his growth as a human being, he’s also using it to promote his new and upcoming album Recession 2. He recently dropped “Therapy For My Soul” from the project on which he speaks about his issues with Freddie Gibbs and 50 Cent.

Will you be in ATL tomorrow to check out the battle and the subsequent afterparty? We really do hope that security is on point at the latter since both men may have gotten past the issues, but that doesn’t mean their die-hearted fans have.

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Kodak Black Drops “Bill Israel” album From Prison Feat. Gucci Mane, Tory Lanez & Lil Yachty

Kodak Black released a new album from prison

The confines of jail were not enough to stop Kodak Black’s Bill Isreal album from being released a few hours ago. The Floridian rapper has been locked away behind bars since early 2019 when he was held at Rolling Loud Music Festival, and since then, fans have been crying for new music from the rapper. Those prayers have finally been answered and will be multiplied even further.

Bill Isreal comes as his first project since 2018’s Dying to Live. It will also be his first since being napped last year for lying about his previous legal affairs when purchasing guns. One gun was found at a shooting in March of last year and another in the trunk of a car he was traveling in as he tried to cross the border to Canada. The rapper was sentenced earlier this year and should see freedom in August 2022.

The 23-year-old changed his name from Dieuson Octave to Bill Kapri and also found himself a new religion in 2018, Hebrew Israelite. Those are two of the most radical changes in the rapper’s life in the last two years, that is not counting the various prison/jail changes he has seen through due to issues as an inmate. The rapper decidedly fashioned the name of his 11 track project off the changes mentioned. The album features work from Gucci Mane, Tory Lanez, Jackboy, and Lil Yachty. The production is handled by the likes of Earl on the Beat, Trap Money Benny, C-Clip Beatz, Beats by Bangs, Nick Mira, Dyryk, and Charlie Handsome.

He took to social media to announce the arrival of the project. He also confirmed that Bill Israel is only one part of the projects he is scheduled to release in the next coming weeks or months.

“Ain’t Nobody Did It How I’m Doing It And After Me Ain’t Nobody Going To Do It Like Me. I’m Only Happy When I’m Thuggin’. From The Projects About To Drop Back To Back Projects,” he penned in the caption.

Some of the standout tracks from Bill Isreal include “Spain,” “Remember The Times,” “The Fire,” and “I Knew It.”

Rico Nasty connects with Gucci Mane and Don Toliver for “Don’t Like Me”

Rico Nasty connects with Gucci Mane and Don Toliver for “Don’t Like Me”
The third single from Rico’s upcoming album Nightmare Vacation.

By Sajae Elder

October 22, 2020

Rico Nasty shared her latest single, “Don’t Like Me,” alongside Gucci Mane and Don Toliver on Thursday. The Buddah Bless-produced track is the third single from her upcoming album Nightmare Vacation, set to drop on October 30th. The album will mark the rapper’s first solo release since 2018’s Nasty.

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The soft synths and booming bassline act as the perfect backdrop for Rico and Toliver’s catchy shared hook. “These bitches don’t like me, your girl wanna come and ride me / feel like Gucci, man I’m icy,” Rico raps on her half before Gucci rounds it out with his verse near the end of the track.

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The track serves as the follow-up to Rico’s “iPhone,” and “Own It,” as well as guest appearances on tracks like Kali Uchis’ “Aquí Yo Mando,” and the remix to 100 gecs’ “Ringtone.”

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The 13 albums you should stream right now

The 13 albums you should stream right now
New projects from Lil Wayne, Sufjan Stevens, Prince, and more.

By Jordan Darville

September 25, 2020

(L) by Jeff Schear/Getty Images for Young Money/Republic Records (M) via publicist (R) by Kevin Winter/Getty Images

Lil Wayne, Tha Carter V (Deluxe Edition)

It feels a bit surreal to be living in a time where announcements about release dates surrounding Tha Carter V are actually borne out, but here we are. Earlier this week, Mack Maine said a deluxe edition of Carter V was coming on Friday, and it’s actually out. There are seven brand new tracks with new verses from Post Malone, 2 Chainz, Gucci Mane, and Raekwon of the Wu-Tang Clan.

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Sufjan Stevens, The Ascension

As creatively restless as he is influential, Sufjan Stevens shares his new album The Ascension after leading with the synth-poppy tracks “Sugar,” and “Video Game,” as well as the epic electronic elegy “America.” “My objective for this album was simple,” Stevens said in a press statement, “Interrogate the world around you. Question anything that doesn’t hold water. Exterminate all bullshit. Be part of the solution or get out of the way.”

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Prince, Sign O The Times Super Deluxe Edition

A newly remastered edition of the classic album comes with 63 previously unreleased songs. Not a hard sell.

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Deftones, Ohms

Since their debut, Deftones have been experimenting within the structures of alternative metal in ways that caused the success of the nu-metal trend to elude them, allowing their catalog to age like wine as a result. Deftones seek to keep the streak going on their new album Ohms.

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Public Enemy, What You Gonna Do When The Grid Goes Down

Just in time for widespread social upheaval and the erosion of the guardrails of democracy, Chuck D and Flavor Flav return to Def Jam for Public Enemy’s 15th studio album. They’ve brought along with them a rogue’s gallery of hip-hop artists both classic and contemporary: Nas, YG, Rapsody, DJ Premier, Black Thought, Mike D and Ad-Rock of the Beastie Boys, Cypress Hill, Run-DMC, and more.

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Sylvan Esso, Free Love

Returning for another project of crisp and chirpy electronic pop, North Carolina duo Sylvan Esso share their third studio album.

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Sad13, Haunted Painting

Sadie Dupuis of Speedy Ortiz returns to her big booming pop project Sad13. “I think there’s a big impulse right now in pop to go minimal,” she told The FADER in August. “I really like to make stuff that rewards a bunch of listens and close listens.”

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Yves Jarvis, Sundry Rock Song Stock

Sundry Rock Song Stock is an album of electronic textures and lo-fi indie-folk from Montreal’s Yves Jarvis, written from the soul in an inscrutable and endearing sonic language.

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Marie Davidson & L’Œil Nu, Renegade Breakdown

Marie Davidson brought her career as a globally acclaimed techno artist to a close after last year’s Working Class Woman, and formed a new band for her reinvention as a singer-songwriter inspired by King Crimson, Laurie Anderson, and 80’s funk bands like Cameo.

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Bad Boy Chiller Crew, Full Wack No Brakes

The bassline trio can trace its beginnings to the YouTube comedy videos of members Kane and Clive (GK joined after watching some), so they’ll probably never escape the specter of “Are these white boys having a joke and pretending to be rappers?” A shame, because their debut mixtape is full of impressive lyrics and stupid energy that’s hard to resist.

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Troi Irons, flowers, the album

Hailing from Los Angeles, Troi Irons is an independent singer-songwriter and producer who can excel in rollicking grunge (“Flowers”), acoustic folk (“Miss You Now), Coldplay-sized empowerment anthems (“Woman”), and more. One to watch.

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A$AP Ferg, Floor Seats II

A surprise Friday release comes courtesy of A$AP Ferg, who shares his new album Floor Seats II. As the title suggests, the energy on Floor Seats II is on par with songs played between plays at basketball games. Features include Lil Wayne (“No Ceilings,”) Nicki Minaj and MadeInTYO (“Move Ya Hips”) and Marilyn Manson, who does some heavy breathing and screaming for his feature on “Marilyn Manson.”

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Sango, Da Rocinha 4

Breakout Soulection producer and DJ Sango has always been highly influenced by Funk Carioca, the sound of revelry in the favelas of Rio De Janiero. Da Rocinha 4 is the latest installment of his series paying tribute to that sound. “It is about highlighting the history of Funk Carioca and paying homage to the creation of the funk sound,” Sango said of the album. “With this fourth installment, I wanted to reach out to the community of Rocinha, local areas in Rio de Janeiro and Brazil to give and receive support while I push this North American & South American sound.”

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Marlo – Ali Lyrics

[Intro]
Cook that shit up Quay

[Verse 1]
Havin’ thoughts of bein’ the greatest
I’m comin’ for that throne nigga, I’ma take it
And you know nobody gon’ do shit, nigga I’ma take it
And you know them niggas don’t shake none’, nigga I’ma shake it
And them niggas ain’t bust no moves so I’ma make it
When I touch that million dollars on how I made it
I’m the greatest, stackin’ that bread, I ran the bacon
So the bitch wanna f**k right now, see you later
Christian Loub with alligators
And Givenchy on my ass nigga I’m so flavor
And I stay down in that booth until I made it
Poppin’ shit, nigga I’m the greatest
And I had to thank goon goon for another day
I’m getting paid and it’s a million ways to get cake
Better feed your killers or get ate
Them niggas hungry and they’ll eat up off your plate
And I don’t play with them slime niggas ’cause they’ll eat up off your face, yeah

[Chorus]
And I float like a butterfly and I sting like a bee like Ali
And I’m ridin’ ’round with that DB beside me
And I know I got my niggas beside me
And they strapped up, move like the army about me
And I trust in the gang, nigga that’s all I need
And I float like a butterfly and I sting like a bee like Ali
And I’m ridin’ ’round with that DB beside me
And I know I got my niggas beside me
And they strapped up, move like the army about me
And I trust in the gang, nigga that’s all I need

[Verse 2]
On a rat race for that paper
Them niggas say I’m real loaded, I’m baked potato
And a nigga killin’ shit, no Gucci Mane but a human glacier for that paper (Wop)
And them ho ass niggas don’t want to see me make and I’ma take it
So shouts out to [?] ’cause nigga down with makin’ or takin’
Nigga mistakin’ when I’m vacant
Nigga [?] start shootin’ up shit, nigga what is you thinkin’?
On the road to riches, my niggas, and we gon’ make it
Nigga sellin’ the gas bag, nigga with tons of flavor
And a nigga came up in trappin’, then I made it
Then GA got poppin’, then Lil Kel got knocked
I was in the spot with Jude, I was cookin’ up a block
Break a brick down and sell them bitches in rocks
We gon’ run that brick straight in through the spot
And bust the profit down with my niggas, that’s how we rock

[Chorus]
And I float like a butterfly and I sting like a bee like Ali
And I’m ridin’ ’round with that DB beside me
And I know I got my niggas beside me
And they strapped up, move like the army about me
And I trust in the gang, nigga that’s all I need
And I float like a butterfly and I sting like a bee like Ali
And I’m ridin’ ’round with that DB beside me
And I know I got my niggas beside me
And they strapped up, move like the army about me
And I trust in the gang, nigga that’s all I need

Lil Pump – Gucci Gang 2 Lyrics

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[Intro: Gucci Mane & Lil Pump]
Gucci Gang
Jetski
Thank you, Fizzle (Wow)
Gucci Gang, Gucci Gang, Gucci Gang

[Chorus: Lil Pump & Gucci Mane]
Gucci, Gucci, Gucci, Gucci
Look like an ice cream cone (Wrist, yeah, brr)
Gucci, Gucci, Gucci, Gucci
I got on take a nigga bitch colonge (Chanel, gang)
Gucci (Sheesh), Gucci, Gucci
Hit from the back, wow, she sing my song (Gucci Gang, huh?)
Gucci, Gucci, Gucci
I fuck on that bitch then I told her to get on (Ooh, damn)
Gucci, Gucci, Gucci
I fucked her with no rubber but I had socks on (Socks on)
Gucci, Gucci, Gucci
I got no diploma, I got half a mil on (Yeah, wow)
Gucci, Gucci, Gucci (Ooh)
She suck my dick so hard she rip the skin off (Skin off)
She said I changed (Changed), my racks got bigger and my dick got bigger

[Verse 1: Lil Pump]
My bitch got ass, my wrist got ligma (Ass)
I’ma ho fuck a bad bitch on Twitter (On Twitter)
Who you with? Paris Hilton? Bring your sister (Patricia)
She don’t got a car, I’ma pick that bitch up
I smoked this blunt, and forgot about her (Smoke)
Slam that pussy, rock bottom (Rock bottom)
Nutted in her eye, gave her Gucci goggles (Woo)
I was in the stripper bowl, and I blew a million dollars
Pop molly, pop [?], pop it
I think I fucked on your daughter, ooh
Blow the whistle, I ain’t gotta call her
Stomp on his ass like I play for the Dodgers (Yeah)
James Harden, my roster (Yeah)
I fucked her (Ooh), I lost her (I lost her)
I can’t find her (Where she at?), she a foster
This ecstasy turned me to a moster (A mess)

[Chorus: Lil Pump & Gucci Mane]
Gucci, Gucci, Gucci, Gucci
Look like an ice cream cone (Wrist, yeah, brr, brr)
Gucci, Gucci, Gucci, Gucci
I got on take a nigga bitch colonge (Chanel, gang)
Gucci (Sheesh), Gucci, Gucci
Hit from the back, wow, she sing my song (Gucci Gang, huh?)
Gucci, Gucci, Gucci
I fuck on that bitch then I told her to get on (Ooh, damn)
Gucci, Gucci, Gucci
I fucked her with no rubber but I had socks on (Socks on)
Gucci, Gucci, Gucci
I got no diploma, I got half a mil on (Yeah, wow)
Gucci, Gucci, Gucci (Ooh)
She suck my dick so hard she rip the skin off (Skin off)
She said I changed (Changed), my racks got bigger and my dick got bigger

[Verse 2: Gucci Mane]
I may be a dropout, but still Iim not a failure (Nah)
I grew up ’round drugs, guns, that paraphernalia (Yeah)
Gucci Mane, I show ya way better than I can tell ya
I sold pints like lemonade, but my new drop is yellow
It’s Gucci but right now I got a Louis V sombrero (LV)
You all cap like a mother fuckin’ scarecrow

[Chorus: Lil Pump & Gucci Mane]
Gucci, Gucci, Gucci, Gucci
Look like an ice cream cone (Wrist, yeah, brr)
Gucci, Gucci, Gucci, Gucci
I got on take a nigga bitch colonge (Chanel, gang)
Gucci (Sheesh), Gucci, Gucci
Hit from the back, wow, she sing my song (Gucci Gang, huh?)
Gucci, Gucci, Gucci
I fuck on that bitch then I told her to get on (Ooh, damn)
Gucci, Gucci, Gucci
I fucked her with no rubber but I had socks on (Socks on)
Gucci, Gucci, Gucci
I got no diploma, I got half a mil on (Yeah, wow)
Gucci, Gucci, Gucci (Ooh)
She suck my dick so hard she rip the skin off (Skin off)
She said I changed (Changed), my racks got bigger and my dick got bigger

Go Yayo – Rambo Lyrics

[Chorus]
Hunnids, blue benjis (cash)
Racks, got y’all
Go yayo, boss, head huncho (og)
Yo bitch, my bitch
Slut bitch, scando (yeah)
Young nigga strapped up like sandals
Try me, I’m goin’ rambo, rambo (boom)
Yeah, goin’ rambo, goin’ rambo
Hoodfame gang too hard to handle
On a scotter with a thooka goin’ rambo (boom)
Goin’ rambo, goin’ rambo
All my young niggas with me goin’ rambo
Gucci Mane in my city goin’ rambo (wop)

[Verse 1]
Boss, sauce (boss, drip)
No mo Free Yayo, it cost (nah)
Diamonds floss (bling)
f**k the feds, Free Cross[?]
Go Yayo, I’m hot like a fever
f**k niggas don’t get no feature (nope)
Just stuffin’ reefer in [??]
Take yo bitch and let her kick it like FIFA (ooh)
I got that boom for real for real (forreal)
Independent, I don’t want no deal (nope)
OG gas out the vacuum seal (og gas)
In the hills where I roll like a [??] (trap)
Im ’bout to blow like atomic bomb (boom)
Took yo bitch and left her for her mom (yo bitch)
My youngins treat me like Fericon
Big ol’ thooka make her run like a marathon (go)

[Chorus]
Hunnids, blue benjis (cash)
Racks, got y’all
Go yayo, boss, head huncho (og)
Yo bitch, my bitch
Slut bitch, scando (yeah)
Young strapped up like sandals
Try me, I’m goin’ rambo, rambo (boom)
Yeah, goin’ rambo, goin’ rambo
Hoodfame gang too hard to handle
On a scotter with a thooka goin’ rambo (boom)
Goin’ rambo, goin’ rambo
Let a nigga play with me, I’m goin’ rambo
Gucci Mane in my city goin’ rambo (wop)

[Verse 2]
Wop, drop
Stop, boi you need to quit (quit)
Future Hendrix wylin with that stick (boom)
You say you the best, but you must be sick (haha)
That f**k shit you talkin’ gon’ get you hit (killed)
That lick that you stunt with ain’t worth a [??] (
Diamonds dancin’, VVS do karate kicks (bling)
Used to be coll, now you jumped in a firepit
I thought about lettin’ it go
All these pussy niggas gettin’ exposed (exposed)
Big ol’ thooka poppin’ up at your show (boom)
Hoodfame blood’ll show the work you a hoe (Hoodfame, Hoodfame)
All of my youngins on go (go)
All of my youngin’s bands glow
OG Yayo do this shit for the four (four)
Up that beef and bring it right to your door (hello?)

[Chorus]
Hunnids, blue benjis (cash)
Racks, got y’all
Go yayo, boss, head huncho (og)
Yo bitch, my bitch
Slut bitch, scando (yeah)
Young nigga strapped up like sandals
Try me, I’m goin’ rambo, rambo (boom)
Yeah, goin’ rambo, goin’ rambo
Hoodfame gang too hard to handle
On a scotter with a thooka goin’ rambo (boom)
Goin’ rambo, goin’ rambo
Let a nigga play with me, I’m goin’ rambo
Gucci Mane in my city goin’ rambo (wop)

Youngboy Never Broke Again – Make No Sense Lyrics

[Intro]
Buddah Bless this beat

[Chorus]
I feel like I’m Gucci Mane in 2006
All these diamonds dancing on my f**king neck cost like four bricks
And the way that I be toting on that strap don’t make no sense
He a million dollar nigga but be posted in the bricks, uh
It make no sense, yeah, it make no sense, uh
It make no sense, goddamn, make no sense, yeah, uh
Make no sense, nah, uh, make no sense, YoungBoy
Make no sense, nah, it make no sense, slime

[Verse 1]
I could hit it, I could whip it, I could bag it, I could stash it
I could trap out like a motherf**ker
And you know me, bitch, I just bought another 30 burner (30 burner)
I whip too hard, so I got Ike and Meech, got Tina Turner (Whippin’ hard)
It don’t make sense, I’m not alright, bitch, I’ll put you under
I ain’t cut too much, I got that shit that make ’em tweak like damn
Can’t be in front the trap too much, the world know who I am (I am)
This shit ain’t sweet, who close to me, I see ’em hatin’ like damn
All I know get the money, still gon’ be the one to slay ’em
Like nigga, uh, nigga
Nigga, bitch, nigga, baow, with my jewelry (f**k a jury)

[Chorus]
I feel like I’m Gucci Mane in 2006
All these diamonds dancing on my f**king neck cost like four bricks
And the way that I be toting on that strap don’t make no sense
He a million dollar nigga but be posted in the bricks, uh
It make no sense, yeah, it make no sense, uh
It make no sense, goddamn, make no sense, yeah, uh
Make no sense, nah, uh, make no sense, YoungBoy
Make no sense, nah, it make no sense, slime

[Verse 2]
4KTrey, BoB, I been that, bitch, you notice me
Tell them niggas I say f**k ’em
These hoes ain’t shit, they want my cash, so I’ll never love ’em (Stupid bitch)
I flash and beat a nigga ass with this fifty ball (I don’t need no clique)
On TV, I could tell my youngin hit him with the cutter (Motherf**k a nigga)
That’s a bar, real nigga blessed him with that bar and he say yeah-eah
He out the H, you play, he shoot you in your face (Northside)
Bullets flying, back to back, bitch, when we ride
I’m convicted, but it’s an issue, I’ll slide for a slide
Die today, bitch, they say four pussy niggas died ‘fore I died, slime

[Chorus]
I feel like I’m Gucci Mane in 2006
All these diamonds dancing on my f**king neck cost like four bricks
And the way that I be toting on that strap don’t make no sense
He a million dollar nigga but be posted in the bricks, uh
It make no sense, yeah, it make no sense, uh
It make no sense, goddamn, make no sense, yeah, uh
Make no sense, nah, uh, make no sense, YoungBoy
Make no sense, nah, it make no sense, slime

Mir Fontane – Ain’t Afraid Lyrics (feat. Kenif Muse)

[Chorus]
There’s some hoes in this house and they ain’t afraid to show it
There’s some hoes in this house and they ain’t afraid to show it
There’s some hoes in this house and they ain’t afraid to show it
There’s some hoes in this house and they ain’t afraid to show it
If you boujee and you know it, you should probably bounce to this
If you boujee and you know it, you should probably bounce to this
If you boujee and you know it, you would probably bounce to this
There’s some hoes in this house, There’s some hoes in this house

[Verse 1]
I’m that boy but I been wavy way before I signed a deal
Room full of bad bitches and they all love dollar bills
Got bitches that bag bitches for me, I keep a couple Queen Latifahs
I got me a bad little diva smoking on Keisha, look just like Moesha, yeah
Moe tuh duh, E tuh duh
You know Fontane the God be the beat killa
Do this for the dead homies, Rest In Peace to ‘em
Fell in love a few times, I don’t speak to ‘em
Lil’ woadie said she drippin’ like water
I might take a sip if it’s water
And she call me Daddy whenever I text her, whenever I call her
f**k her baby father cause shorty a super freak
And she got cheeks for weeks
Pussy so cotton candy, but she only trickin’ for treats
Shawty, she lookin’ for ballers, you know she ain’t f**kin’ for free
I’m right at yo’ top like a Boosie fade
And I got hoes like I’m Gucci Mane

[Chorus]
There’s some hoes in this house and they ain’t afraid to show it
There’s some hoes in this house and they ain’t afraid to show it
There’s some hoes in this house and they ain’t afraid to show it
There’s some hoes in this house and they ain’t afraid to show it
If you boujee and you know it, you should probably bounce to this
If you boujee and you know it, you should probably bounce to this
If you boujee and you know it, you would probably bounce to this
There’s some hoes in this house, There’s some hoes in this house

[Verse 2: Kenif Muse]
Man, who ain’t got no bitches? You know how I’m living
Chase blue check no Twitter, Yeah I don’t know no limits
Hang with us a privilege, Shawty know I’m different
Yeah I smell like money, Ain’t no lie I show no mercy when I lay that pipe
She call me the D-giver, 2 chains on like I’m the WeaveKiller
Michael Phelps in that thang, swimming deep in her
Shawty caramel, thicker than a Snicker
Back that thang up for a real nigga, making moolah off of my cadence
MVS double dollar sign, from the 17 ‘til they grave us
Man, I do whatever I want, all them hoes I got to like one
All them niggas, bottles just one? Where they do that? Tell ‘em keep up
Man, my G is never in question, I’m yo’ main chick’s obsession
Bunch of Garden niggas in my section, shawty dig it, hoes love attention

[Chorus]
There’s some hoes in this house and they ain’t afraid to show it
There’s some hoes in this house and they ain’t afraid to show it
There’s some hoes in this house and they ain’t afraid to show it
There’s some hoes in this house and they ain’t afraid to show it
If you boujee and you know it, you should probably bounce to this
If you boujee and you know it, you should probably bounce to this
If you boujee and you know it, you would probably bounce to this
There’s some hoes in this house, There’s some hoes in this house

Gucci Mane – Came from Scratch Lyrics

Play this song

[Intro]
Tay Keith, fuck these niggas up

[Pre-Chorus: Quavo]
Woo, uh, I made a million off scratch (Scratch)
Then put this drip in the bag (Drip)
Came for the modelin’ bitches, no Nats (No Nats)
The lean by the bottle, no tax (Drank)
12 think the coupe was hijacked (Hijack)
Back in the day, I was into that (Into that)
Now the bags come in by the max

[Chorus: Quavo]
Ayy, ayy, came from scratch
Ayy, ayy, came from scratch
Ayy, ayy, raise your racks
Ayy, ayy, raise your racks
Ayy, ayy, came from scratch
Ayy, ayy, came from scratch
Ayy, ayy, raise your racks
Ayy, ayy, raise your racks, ayy

[Verse 1: Quavo]
Nah, I’m not into pitty pat (Nah)
Nah, I’m not into internet (Nah)
Get it, young nigga, go scratch that (Scratch that)
Comin’ up on the North, he won’t last, yeah (Nah)
My wrist baguetty blasted (Blasted)
My bitch fleek with the lashes (Fleek)
My gang, they put you in caskets (Gang)
We kill ’em with whips and fashion (Whip)
McLaren, the Benz, the Lambo I’m smashin’
Pullin’ out of the mansion (Skrrt)
In the Maybach, relaxin’ (‘Laxin’)
But the Demon, the ‘Cat are the fastest (Nyoom)
You think that it’s a fantasy (Woo), the way that my salary cappin’ (Cappin’)
Me and Guwop, we be laughin’ (Haha), they wanna be partners again, they relapsin’

[Verse 2: Gucci Mane]
Man, I seen it from a mile away, they tryna get some clout (Clout)
I know what you about (‘Bout), I know without a doubt (Doubt)
I dropped the top, I know it’s one, no need to cut it out (Huh?)
The money what it’s ’bout (‘Bout)
My bitch bag cost a house (Guwop)
I shine too hard, offend folks without even openin’ my mouth (Huh?)
I needed folks, they left me dead, they kicked me, I was down (Damn)
Picked myself up off the ground, the blue cheese bailed me out (Honest)
My bank roll is on gout right now, so sick, can’t leave the house (Egh)
Some leeches tried to ride my wave, but all of them wiped out (Wiped)
My house so big I got lost, couldn’t even find my way around (Where?)
Some haters played some games with me, but now they in the ground (Ground)
Dirty money, Gucci Mane, no hundreds in the ground (Guwop)

[Chorus: Quavo]
Ayy, ayy, came from scratch
Ayy, ayy, came from scratch
Ayy, ayy, raise your racks
Ayy, ayy, raise your racks
Ayy, ayy, came from scratch
Ayy, ayy, came from scratch
Ayy, ayy, raise your racks
Ayy, ayy, raise your racks
Ayy, ayy

Gucci Mane – Backwards Lyrics

Play this song

[Intro: Gucci Mane]
Zaytoven
Gucci Mane, Gucci Mane, Gucci Mane, Gucci Mane, Gucci Mane, Gucci (Yeah)
Wizop, the Wizop, the Wizop, the Wizop, the Wizop, the- (Wop)
Gucci, the Gucci, the Gucci, the Gucci Guwop, oh, the Gucci (Wop)
(Hah, Gucci)

[Verse 1: Gucci Mane]
God keep coverin’ me with drip, I think he tryna smother me (On God)
They stopped me at the border, had too many felonies
I’m splashin’, I ain’t even drippin’ (Splashin’)
Laughin’, I ain’t even trippin’ (Haha)
I’m crashin’, I ain’t even dissin’ (Crash)
Heard you drop some, I ain’t even listen
No one realer, triller, street gorilla
I pull up like Chauncey Billups
Nigga don’t gas me, I don’t need a fill up
Pick her up and make her suck my dick ’til she hiccup
Wop lookin’ slim like a bicycle rim
But he’s bank obese, and his pockets on chubby
He’ll play head coach just like Lovie
Thuggin’ in public, these hoes love it
I double and triple, quadruple your budget
Baseball money like David Justice (Money)
Whole load sold, I ain’t even touched it (It’s sold)
Own our own kush, damn the room so musty
Most of you rappers all style, no substance
Big ol’ rocks on, they disgustin’
Niggas talk but never touch me (Nah)
Broke haters can’t tell me nothin’

[Verse 2: Meek Mill]
Fuck ’em (Woo, woo, woo, who?)
Yeah, this that Meek Mill, Gucci Mane (Gucci Mane)
Y’all niggas swingin’ through F&Ns
They gon’ come right back to you like a boomerang (Brrr)
Louis and Saint Laurent drip (Drip)
Pimp on these bitches like Pootie Tang (Pimpin’)
He wanna be ’bout that bitch
But we all fuckin’ her, so he don’t know who to blame
She wanna check from me, uh (Check)
She gotta check for me, uh (Check)
Fuckin’ the two baddest bitches off Instagram, they on that ecstasy (Aw, hey)
Hey, diamonds like Voss, and I got the sauce, I mix up the recipe (Woah)
‘Fore all this rappin’ shit, I was a trapper, the plug gon’ invest in me (Woah)
Jumped out the porch, I got a Porsche
Too many hitters, they can’t extort
I take a mil’ to table, no fork
Then split it up with my dawg like divorce
They shot at us, it was by force
We shot at them, they went to court
I don’t wan’ be with these niggas no more
I can’t even be with these niggas no more
Shorty said she only fuck trappers (Trappers)
End up fuckin’ with a rapper (For real?)
Damn, bitch, how you goin’ backwards? (Damn)
Diamonds on froze like Alaska (Freezin’)
That ain’t even none of my bidness (Bidness)
Put your face down and your ass up (Back down)
I am preachin’ to you like the pastor
I’ma keep runnin’ these bands up (Yeah)

[Bridge: Gucci Mane & Meek Mill]
Bands up, bands up, bands up, bands up
Bands up, bands up, bands up, bands up
All these diamonds on me make me handsome
Shawty fuckin’ on me like a dancer
Bands up, bands up, bands up, bands up
Bands up, bands up, bands up, bands up
Went from a trapper to rapper
Damn, bitch, how you goin’ backwards? (Hah)

[Outro: Gucci Mane]
Wow, I thought I was proud of you, but I take it back
You know what I’m saying?
Where your whips at? Where your titles at? Huh?
Where your shooters at?
Thought you had a plug, but you had a scrub
Damn

Chance The Rapper – My Own Thing lyrics

[Chorus: Chance the Rapper]
I’ma do my own thing
I’m finna buy a ringtone, then let the phone ring
I decided that I gotta do my own thing
Yeah, yeah, I just gotta do my own thing
Do my own thing

[Verse 1: Chance the Rapper]
Please don’t hit me in my DM
Promise that my BM gonna slide when she see ’em
I know she gonna see ’em ’cause I’m defa finna show her
Take her to the culprit then I take her to the store (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
She just like my personal space, got a circular waist
Pull my shirt when she work, work, work, work, work
If you work in my space, better keep that shit ‘fessional
I don’t like to be bothered when I work, work, work, work
Please leave me the fuck alone, new fiancée, that’s my cologne
Doin’ too much and sayin’ too much, that’s how y’all ass end up alone
I’ma just pimp off, you a send-off, I don’t really ever like to get involved
Got a baby, got a house, got in-laws, go and kick rocks

[Chorus: Chance the Rapper]
I’ma do my own thing
I’m finna buy a ringtone, then let the phone ring
Just let it ring, ring, ring, let it ring, ring, ring, let it ring, ring, ring
I decided that I gotta do my own thing
Yeah, yeah, I just gotta do my own thing
Do my own thing, yeah

[Verse 2: Joey Purp (Chance the Rapper)]
Okay, don’t mind if it don’t pay me, it ain’t my biz
How you gon’ raise yo’ voice?
Gon’ raise yo’ money, won’t raise yo’ kids? (What?)
Bad little bitty in the city that I’m in (Yeah)
When I go and travel, I might have to take her with
She said, “How the car stop but the rims don’t?”
Ain’t wanna leave but I had to go, like Trey Songz
I was 18 with a ’98 (Yup) sellin’ 28s
Now I’m 25 sellin’ 16s (Yup), it’s a hunnid ways
My new girl a freak, she my type, she unique
Make her sang when we bang, skeet, skeet, skeet, skeet
Tell my ex it’s a dub, that’s a wop, that’s unlikely
Put a bustdown of my wifey, like Gucci Mane, so icy

[Chorus: Chance the Rapper]
I’ma do my own thing
I’m finna buy a ringtone, then let the phone ring
Just let it ring, ring, ring, let it ring, ring, ring, let it ring, ring, ring
I decided that I gotta do my own thing
Yeah, yeah, I just gotta do my own thing
Do my own thing, yeah

Gucci Mane – Be A Thug (Ft. Peter Man) Lyrics

[Hook: Peter Man]
Rol? hands up, be a thug
Die with yo guns up, be a thug
Roll ? hands up, be a thug
Die with yo guns up, nigga what?
Roll? hands up, be a thug
Die with yo guns up, be a thug
Roll? hands up, be a thug

[Verse 1: Gucci Mane]
I’m ? quick?
I’m tryna knock numbers like Tedd Turner
No super station, but I’m Gucci Mane, they super hating
Traid ? we ever traid, they coppying and duplecating
Coppywrite, cause ? fight
How I write it, they could never resite it, cause they never see it
Doing all that screaming on the mic don’t mean they really mean it
Elll you the truth, I leave the buth, I’m selling Yay
? so hard, I got ? 2 times a day
30 days, I just got out, and I surve 30 Js
Before I blaze, gotta have a blunt to ?
? the cheese, Imma find a way
It’s like I’m searching for a neadal in a stack of hey
The streets relate to these actual facts I’m kicking
I’m going hard, like that crack we cook in the kitchen
And every nigga I roll with a thug nigga
And every nigga in my clique sellin drugs nigga
[Hook: Peter Man]
Rol? hands up, be a thug
Die with yo guns up, be a thug
Roll ? hands up, be a thug
Die with yo guns up, nigga what?
Roll? hands up, be a thug
Die with yo guns up, be a thug
Roll? hands up, be a thug

[Verse 2: Peter Man]
I seen the ? bruh
Baddest like hoes? bruh
That shit for show bruh
Hold it, hold it, but ? bruh
? they talking bout some code, bruh
Never nothing too much for me, I got ?
They ain’t like it, I ain’t like it, but still I showed up
I done been broke, and I done broke them up
? money, niggas talking bout?
And I’m a slick nigga, ?
Nigga, tell you the truth, youa’ll be actin like yo making it up
You niggas scared, bruh
Think Imma reach inside my coat, and make m lay on the table

[Hook: Peter Man]
Rol? hands up, be a thug
Die with yo guns up, be a thug
Roll ? hands up, be a thug
Die with yo guns up, nigga what?
Roll? hands up, be a thug
Die with yo guns up, be a thug
Roll? hands up, be a thug

[Verse 3: Gucci Mane]
? fresh as hell, nigga pain, I bring it
Dope slanging, keep that shit in my anus
There go 12, so I go, ?
Missed the kid ? saying get away from my stove
Fuck that ? motherfucker, I got too much blow
I gotta get off every ? what I perchised it for
I need a bag full of money, countin 50s and hundreds
I’m in this hallway, ? tryna get to this money
You think I’m funny, I ain’t laughing ? my Chetter?
Making dope transactions in the middle of traffic
I got a ? spinning 50, every goddamb hour
Making glass out of powder, I might sell you some flower
[Hook: Peter Man]
Rol? hands up, be a thug
Die with yo guns up, be a thug
Roll ? hands up, be a thug
Die with yo guns up, nigga what?
Roll? hands up, be a thug
Die with yo guns up, be a thug
Roll? hands up, be a thug

Gucci Mane – Pay Me (Ft. Fruity) Lyrics

[Hook: Fruity and Gucci Mane]
I love you Gucci Mane, I love you too
You got me? by all the things you do
Well, bitch, pay me what you oh me, Imma pay you what I oh you
I love you Gucci Mane, I love the loot
You got me? by all the things you do
Well, bitch, pay me what you oh me, Imma pay you what I oh you

[Verse 1: Gucci Mane]
I need a bitch that can pull me a bitch
Or turn a trick, or better yet, turn me on to a lick
I hope to know she a ho, who, who ain’t scared of this shit
I hope to know without a pimp, she a regular bitch
I give her gang for every situation, have her infatuated
I got the gift of gab, and the conversation who’s the nation
I need a couple more to expect Gucci’s operation
The one Matroppa Rapper, pimpin is my ocupation
So stop all that hezatation, all that procrastonation
Cooperation leads to indulging and fornacation
So Fruit, you say you love me, but bitch, I love the loot
I coppin blow, I’m in persute of a new prostitute

[Hook: Fruity and Gucci Mane]
I love you Gucci Mane, I love you too
You got me? by all the things you do
Well, bitch, pay me what you oh me, Imma pay you what I oh you
I love you Gucci Mane, I love the loot
You got me? by all the things you do
Well, bitch, pay me what you oh me, Imma pay you what I oh you

[Verse2: Fruity]
What you know about a ass shaking, money making nigga
Break a bitch, on some pimp shit, call me a pimp bitch
A surtified man, ? these hoes?
Tell him bring my money back, sure my shits in tackt, bitch
I say these bitches dreams, tell these hoes they on my team
A ? lookin ho, just done with ? skeem
Let me tell all you niggas a lil something bout me
I’m well trained, I’m off the chain, nigga, I ain’t ?

[Hook: Fruity and Gucci Mane]
I love you Gucci Mane, I love you too
You got me? by all the things you do
Well, bitch, pay me what you oh me, Imma pay you what I oh you
I love you Gucci Mane, I love the loot
You got me? by all the things you do
Well, bitch, pay me what you oh me, Imma pay you what I oh you

[Verse 3: Fruty]
Some bitches talk the talk, but I be walking the walk
My nigga Gucci round M up, and I make sure they trick off
Dolo might, but I will, fuck you ? the ticket, pay yo meal
Some bitches need X, but my pussy be red and wet
Got so much game, guess you can say I’m a poetic pimp
VIP type bitch, I strut, fuck a limp
Niggas eyes be romen, when they see me pass
They wanna grab on this ass, I’m straight dropping for cash
? place a pillo under my knees?
Sippin and slerppin and spit
Hit a split and and slow ride yo dick, when I’m turnin tricks
All for the love of the straight drop clique
My nigga, all for the love of the straight drop clique

[Hook: Fruity and Gucci Mane]
I love you Gucci Mane, I love you too
You got me? by all the things you do
Well, bitch, pay me what you oh me, Imma pay you what I oh you
I love you Gucci Mane, I love the loot
You got me? by all the things you do
Well, bitch, pay me what you oh me, Imma pay you what I oh you

Y-Bash – Ballmaine lyrics

[Intro]
I can’t sleep I’m of that Caine 4x

[Hook]
Booted up Booted up Booted up
Like I’ve been shooting up
Fuck on that bitch she rooted up
Choppa bust your brain
I can’t even sleep I’m on that Caine yah
I just wanna die in new Balmain
We is not the same
Swear that by name
I ain’t even sane yah
Swear that by name
Swear that by name

[Verse]
High as fuck with my Woadies
Yeah they geekin
Your bitch on my dick sneaking
Like she sneaking
Yah Watch out for these niggas
Yeah the creepin’
Fuck right on that bitch
Oh yeah she squeezin’
Yah Yah Ice Cream with no bottle
Like I’m Gucci Mane man I fuck model
Man I fuck your bitch
She gone swallow, She gone swallow

[Bridge]
When I close my eyes
All see demons
All I see people
Yeah, that they dead
I can not brag
Yeah I get the bag
Then I Give back

[Pre-Chorus]
*Vocal Harmonisation*

[Hook]
Booted up Booted up Booted up
Like I’ve been shooting up
Fuck on that bitch she rooted up
Choppa bust your brain
I can’t even sleep I’m on that Caine yah
I just wanna die in new Balmain
We is not the same
Swear that by name
I ain’t even sane yah
Swear that by name
Swear that by name

[Outro]
Booted up 34x
I can’t even sleep
I’m on that Caine Yah
Booted up 40x

Lil Pump – Iced Out lyrics

(feat. 2 Chainz)

[Intro: Lil Pump]
Ooh, Lil Pump, yuh
Huh? Lil Pump, Lil Pump!
2-17 on the track man!

[Chorus: Lil Pump]
Iced out chain (yeah)
Iced out ring (yeah)
Foreign bitch with me (huh?)
She do anything
Yeah, she love my diamonds
That bitch wanna give me brain (oh shit)
White diamonds on my wrist
Bitch, it’s Gucci Gang (yeah)
Iced out chain (yeah)
Iced out ring (yeah)
Iced out chain (yeah)
Iced out ring (yeah)
Iced out chain (yeah)
Iced out ring (yeah)
Yeah, she love my diamonds
That bitch wanna give me brain (oh shit)

[Verse 1: Lil Pump]
Iced out chain, iced out ring
Yeah, I feel like Gucci Mane, diamonds Aquafina, rain
I could pay your bitch a trip, Maseratis at the crib
She just love the way I drip, only wear designer kicks
Ayy, ayy, iced out chain, I’m a walkin’ Brinks truck
Keep my thang tucked, if I bust you better stay ducked
Dropped out 9th grade, dropped out straight to the Milwaukee Bucks
Could’ve been at Harvard servin’ juugs, but I don’t give a fuck

[Chorus: Lil Pump]
Iced out chain (yeah)
Iced out ring (yeah)
Foreign bitch with me (huh?)
She do anything
Yeah, she love my diamonds
That bitch wanna give me brain (oh shit)
White diamonds on my wrist
Bitch, it’s Gucci Gang (yeah)
Iced out chain (yeah)
Iced out ring (yeah)
Iced out chain (yeah)
Iced out ring (yeah)
Iced out chain (yeah)
Iced out ring (yeah)
Yeah, she love my diamonds
That bitch wanna give me brain (oh shit)

[Verse 2: 2 Chainz]
Deuces
Ice, ice, ice, ice, ice, freezin’ (ice freezin’)
Ice, ice, ice, ice, ice, sneezin’ (achoo, sneezin’)
4, 5, 6 on (4, 5, 6 on)
Neck on freon (neck on freon)
Yellow like I peed on (yellow like I peed on)
I don’t fuck with peons (peons)
Primetime, Deion
What’s up, Lil Pump? (What’s up, Lil Pump?)
12 gauge, lil’ pump (lil’, lil’ pump)
Get money, rule one (rule one)
Lil’ waist, big butt (big butt)
I like the way it sit up (sit up)
You ain’t really gettin’ money (what?)
Put that lil’ shit up (hah, lil’ shit up)
I make ’em open stores (yeah)
I make ’em close the store (yeah)
I’m in the Gucci store (what?)
I’m ’bout to overdose (huh)
Pockets on overload
I never sold my soul
What you want me to turn it on?
I got the remote control

[Chorus: Lil Pump]
Iced out chain (yeah)
Iced out ring (yeah)
Foreign bitch with me (huh?)
She do anything
Yeah, she love my diamonds
That bitch wanna give me brain (oh shit)
White diamonds on my wrist
Bitch, it’s Gucci Gang (yeah)
Iced out chain (yeah)
Iced out ring (yeah)
Iced out chain (yeah)
Iced out ring (yeah)
Iced out chain (yeah)
Iced out ring (yeah)
Yeah, she love my diamonds
That bitch wanna give me brain (oh shit)

[Outro: Lil Pump]
Iced out chain (yeah)
Iced out ring (yeah)
Iced out chain (yeah)
Iced out ring (yeah)
Iced out chain (yeah)
Iced out ring (yeah)
Yeah, she love my diamonds
That bitch wanna give me brain (oh shit)

Lil Pump – Gucci Gang (English Remix) Lyrics

[Intro: 21 Savage, Lil Pump, French Montana & *Gucci Mane*]
21, Gucci gang (Lil Pump)
Savage wear a whole lot of Gucci, mane (Montana)
Savage got a whole lot of shooters, mane (brr)
Savage got shooters on the roof, mane (Gucci gang)
Savage got shooters in the booth, mane
That’s it right there, Gnealz
This nigga talkin’ crazy ’bout who, mane?
Shot a pussy nigga in his tooth, mane
(Gucci gang, Gucci gang, Gucci gang)
Ooh, Bi-Bighead on the beat
*Lil Pump, Guwop*

[Chorus: Lil Pump]
Gucci gang, Gucci gang, Gucci gang, Gucci gang (Gucci gang)
Gucci gang, Gucci gang, Gucci gang (Gucci gang)
Spend three racks on a new chain (yuh)
My bitch love do cocaine, ooh (ooh)
I fuck a bitch, I forgot her name (brr, yuh)
I can’t buy a bitch no wedding ring (ooh)
Rather go and buy Balmains (brr)
Gucci gang, Gucci gang, Gucci gang (Gucci gang)
Gucci gang, Gucci gang, Gucci gang, Gucci gang (Gucci gang)
Gucci gang, Gucci gang, Gucci gang (Gucci gang)
Spend three racks on a new chain (huh?)
My bitch love do cocaine, ooh (brr)
I fuck a bitch, I forgot her name, yuh (yuh, yuh)
I can’t buy no bitch no wedding ring, ooh (nope)
Rather go and buy Balmains, ayy (brr)
Gucci gang, Gucci gang, Gucci gang (Gucci gang)

[Verse 1: Gucci Mane]
(Lil Pump)
Call me El Gato Guwop or Mustafa the 3rd
Back in the day they was callin’ me Ray
Run with the yay, drum on the K
Fuck with Lil Pump, you get shot in the face
Gucci the gang so we watchin’ the snakes (Gucci)
Made me eight mil’ so I bought her a Wraith (mwah)
Two shows in a day, brick on the plate
L.A. to the A then it’s back to the Bay
Gucci gang, eskimo, froze like the North Pole (brr)
Jumpin’ out the whip just to pose in my Gucci robe (Wop)
Woke up in the picture, Bam Bam Bigelow
Gucci Mane a jiggalo, diamonds in my Figaro
Oh you know what, bro? I ain’t even know
Walkin’ out the Gucci store, ’bout to spend a hundred so
Lil’ bitty bitch, with a big booty though
She a dancer but a grade A student though
Pump went to Harvard, well fuck it, I’m goin’ to Yale (Wop)
Free Meek Mill, free all my niggas in jail (jail)
Gucci to death, I’m really a gang by myself (Gucci gang)
Feelin’ myself, tuck in my shirt, show off my belt (it’s Gucci)

[Chorus: Lil Pump]
Gucci gang, Gucci gang, Gucci gang, Gucci gang (Gucci gang)
Gucci gang, Gucci gang, Gucci gang (Gucci gang)
Spend three racks on a new chain (huh?)
My bitch love do cocaine, ooh (brr)
I fuck a bitch, I forgot her name, yuh (yuh, yuh)
I can’t buy no bitch no wedding ring, ooh (nope)
Rather go and buy Balmains, ayy (brr)
Gucci gang, Gucci gang, Gucci gang (Gucci gang)

[Verse 2: 21 Savage]
Gucci gang, Louis gang, Fendi gang
Savage wear a whole lot of mothafuckin’ anything
Fuck a wedding ring, side bitch, main bitch
Your bitch, his bitch, Savage fuckin’ everything
Got a snake on my collar, I ain’t rockin’ no diamonds
Y’all lil’ niggas poppin’, that’s chump change
Got an FN and a Draco
But I still fucked around and hit him with the lil’ pump, mane
I Saint Laurent my garments, lil’ bitch, pardon me
You still stay with your mama, lil’ bitch, pardon me
I run through the money like it grow on trees
You can’t afford new hair, you like to hold on weave
Double cup red, huh, just to match my ‘Rari, huh
I don’t even drive it, spent a quarter just to park it
Gucci on my daughter, and she still a toddler
She can barely talk but she know that her dad a baller

[Chorus: Lil Pump]
Gucci gang, Gucci gang, Gucci gang, Gucci gang (Gucci gang)
Gucci gang, Gucci gang, Gucci gang (Gucci gang)
Spend three racks on a new chain (huh?)
My bitch love do cocaine, ooh (brr)
I fuck a bitch, I forgot her name, yuh (yuh, yuh)
I can’t buy no bitch no wedding ring, ooh (nope)
Rather go and buy Balmains, ayy (brr)
Gucci gang, Gucci gang, Gucci gang (Gucci gang)

[Verse 3: French Montana]
(Haaan, Montana!)
Got a lil’ pump under the Gucci, mane (ayy)
Gucci gang, Gucci gang, Gucci gang (ayy) (Gucci gang)
Was yellin’ “Ha” way before Juvi’, mane (ayy, ayy)
Gucci gang, Gucci gang, Gucci gang (ayy, ayy)
Gucci gang, Gucci gang
Kufi gang, diamonds all blue like Hoover gang
Nipsey, Snoop and them
Gucci gang, boomerang, made the block hot
Came through, went popped down south of Gucci Mane
French had the franchise
With a Franchize Boyz white tee, you ain’t like me (haaan)
Nah, you ain’t like me
You ride the wave, you ain’t like me
Cop some chains, you ain’t like me
Made a hook, you ain’t like me
Bills ain’t bills, a nigga like me
Before the Gucci gang was the Gucci Mane (Mane)
Couldn’t see my life through a Gucci frame (frame)
Seven pills, Act’ in my system (huh)
They gave Max life in the system (huh)
Servin’ raw like sushi gang (huh)
Throw you off a Wyclef like Fugee gang (woo)

[Chorus: Lil Pump]
Gucci gang, Gucci gang, Gucci gang, Gucci gang (Gucci gang)
Gucci gang, Gucci gang, Gucci gang (Gucci gang)
Spend three racks on a new chain (huh?)
My bitch love do cocaine, ooh (brr)
I fuck a bitch, I forgot her name, yuh (yuh, yuh)
I can’t buy no bitch no wedding ring, ooh (nope)
Rather go and buy Balmains, ayy (brr)
Gucci gang, Gucci gang, Gucci gang (Gucci gang)
Gucci gang, Gucci gang, Gucci gang, Gucci gang (Gucci gang)
Gucci gang, Gucci gang, Gucci gang (Gucci gang)
Spend three racks on a new chain (huh?)
My bitch love do cocaine, ooh (brr)
I fuck a bitch, I forgot her name, yuh (yuh, yuh)
I can’t buy no bitch no wedding ring, ooh (nope)
Rather go and buy Balmains, ayy (brr)
Gucci gang, Gucci gang, Gucci gang (Gucci gang)

Asap Rocky, Gucci Mane & 21 Savage – Cocky

Lyrics to ‘Asap Rocky, Gucci Mane & 21 Savage – Cocky’ by Asap Rocky:

Tiffany Haddish, and more. Gucci and 21’s laconic styles are both idiomatic for London on da Track’s ominous, creeping backbeat. Gucci’s last, whispered, and classic-era-Gucci-styled verse (“Gucci is materialistic, he’s too fucking flashy/He smoke when he wanna smoke, think the world is his ashtray”) is worth the price of admission for what might reasonably be considered an unremarkable song.

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A$AP Rocky, Gucci Mane & 21 Savage – Cocky

[Intro: Gucci Mane, 21 Savage & A$AP Rocky]
Huh?
We got London On Da Track
It’s Guwop
Huh?
It’s Gucci
21, 21
Huh?

[Chorus: Gucci Mane & 21 Savage]
Too fuckin’ cocky, baby, I’m too fuckin’ cocky (huh?)
Too fuckin’ cocky, baby, I’m so fuckin’ cocky
Too fuckin’ cocky, baby, I’m too fuckin’ cocky
Too fuckin’ cocky, baby, I’m so fuckin’ cocky

[Verse 1: 21 Savage & A$AP Rocky]
I got so many M’s in my bank account, I can’t even count ’em
Too many whips, way I switch my car, I can’t even mount ’em
Too many zeros with ‘Sace pillows in my Phantoms
Too many bad bitches, I don’t cuff ’em, I just hand them (21)
Off like a lay-up (lay-up), I don’t got time to lay up
Met my accountant at Ruth’s Chris, she told me that I’m way up (21)
I already back for seconds, I ain’t even clean my plate up
Ran me up a hunned M’s and then I put my bay up (21)
Way out in the hills, I just sign the deal
I ain’t take no advance, so you know that split was real (21)
All my diamonds carrots, dem lil’ pointers be two lil’
Glaziers in my ear, I need a cup, they ’bout to spill

[Chorus: Gucci Mane & A$AP Rocky]
Too fuckin’ cocky, baby, I’m too fuckin’ cocky (huh?)
Too fuckin’ cocky, baby, I’m so fuckin’ cocky
Too fuckin’ cocky, baby, I’m too fuckin’ cocky
Too fuckin’ cocky, baby, I feel like I’m Rocky

[Verse 2: A$AP Rocky & (?)]
Huh?
How you gone play D, you can’t even take D
Too many fake me’s
Way too many fake daps, way too many fake ‘$APs
And I put it on me and I want another ring
Girlies buckle at the knees, swerve ’em like the other team (skrt)
You can still hear the sneaks (woo, swoosh)
Ballin’ in some Dungarees
Make a cheerleader cream, so what she on the other team?
For the cameras say your cheese, rap game like the league
Heard you the nigga overseas, but that’s only overseas
I’m the one who oversees shit, "Oh man, it’s him again"
I’m up in the rim, they the raided M&M’s
Ball on you in my favorite Timberlands
My girlfriend got a little friend
All the way on the other end
‘Cause she don’t deal with the middle man
Harlem world stole my flow, friends and my foes
Got my hoes in my clothes, they want ten like my toes (A$AP)

[Chorus: Gucci Mane]
Too fuckin’ cocky, baby, I’m too fuckin’ cocky
Too fuckin’ cocky, baby, I’m so fuckin’ cocky
Too fuckin’ cocky, baby , I’m too fuckin’ cocky
Too fuckin’ cocky, baby, I’m so fuckin’ cocky (yeah)

[Bridge: A$AP Rocky]
Just pass me the rock and watch him go
Just run me the play and let me know
With a broken leg, I let it go (leggo, leggo, leggo)
I ain’t gotta say it ’cause they know (woo)

[Verse 3: Gucci Mane]
Gucci is materialistic, he’s too fuckin’ flashy
He smoke when he wanna smoke, think the world is his ashtray
So, so deaf to these suckers, I’m like JD in ’03
My hoe said that I’m too cocky, I don’t play nothin’ but me
These girls got nothing to show you, I’ll give you something to see
These dudes keep comin’ up short like they a pair of capris
Don’t group me with these rappers, these boys embarrassin’ me
Them dudes ain’t got nothin’ on me, I got a money disease
I’m too cold for these suckers, they ain’t got more money than me
I wear my mink in the summer when it’s one-hundred-three (burr)
I make a bitch feel self-conscious like she too shiny for me
I know that bitch want to fuck me, but she’s to tiny for me
She’s my way out the highway, you either like or leave
This Rollie cost us the G’s, a couple bricks on my sleeve (yeah)
When I first fell on the scene, I drove a Cutlass Supreme
A half a brick, a pint of lean, and a new money machine
It’s Guwop

[Chorus: Gucci Mane, & Young Thug]
Too fuckin’ cocky, baby, I’m too fuckin’ cocky
Too fuckin’ cocky, baby, I’m so fuckin’ cocky
Too fuckin’ cocky, baby, I’m too fuckin’ cocky (it’s Gucci)
Too fuckin’ cocky, baby, I’m so fuckin’ cocky
Too fuckin’ cocky, baby, I’m too fuckin’ cocky
Too fuckin’ cocky, baby, I’m so fuckin’ cocky
Too fuckin’ cocky, baby, I’m too fuckin’ cocky (Wizop)
Too fuckin’ cocky, baby, I’m so fuckin’ cocky (damn)
We got London On Da Track