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点击复制What It's Gonna Be - Gucci Mane
Listen to the track b**ch
I'm in the zone
They keep on gettin offended
But ain't did nothing wrong
But tightened up all my business
And now i'm making millions
Everybody's social
They really too emotional
I don't have time to hold them
I wanna be a billionaire me too
So i can count a b cashing
Hundreds on you to
I get dirty money b**ches know
With ciroc on my rada
On the stage gettin
It with nicki ricky rozay and flo rida
I rock maris with the money
Ball like stoudemire omare
Hold the blunt with my left hand
To show my automall in paris
Look at all that ive accomplished
I just bought me 3 ferraris
Spent five million in my company
If offended you not sorry
What it gonna be
What it ain't gonna be
Too many chains on me
Too many rings on me
Baby dancin on me
Diamonds dancing on me
Tell my watch
And my rocks not to freeze
What it ain't gonna be
Don't dare anybody here
To put their hands on me
Too many stacks on me
Too many rights on me
Got some killa and some gats and money
What it gonna be
What it ain't gonna be
Too many chains on me
Too many rings on me
Baby dancin on me
Diamonds dancing on me
Tell my watch and my rocks not to freeze
What it gonna be
What it ain't gonna be
Don't dare anybody here
To put their hands on me
Too many stacks on me
Too many rights on me
Gotta die on my life
As what it's gonna be
I'ma street magician and i keep on
Taking pretty girls to lenox
New mustang with 80 in it watch
Her spend all 80 in 80 minutes
Sacks are full real true religion
I bought a car so sharp
It make you feel suspicious
See i'm too flamboyant they say
It's malnutrious i'm in a rare edition
Think im a mathematician
Don't nobody in here
Put their hands on me
Too many stacks on me
Too many rights on me
Gotta die on my life
As what's it gonna be whatcha gonna do
Gucci ain't gonna leave
Still poppin bottles pouring liquor
On chicks no need to lie
I'm such a freak
No need to hide you so unique
I'mma try beat your back out
Until you weep
Said you ran outta money
There's more for me
Here's more for you
Cause you a whore for me
Don't be a hoe for free
Cause we can ball right now
We can do it 2 3 4 times a week
From zone 6 down to
I pull up in that yellow thing
I put rims on everything
Hoes think i gotta wedding ring
What it gonna be
What it ain't gonna be
Too many chains on me
Too many rings on me
Baby dancin on me diamonds dancing on me
Tell my watch
And my rocks not to freeze
What it ain't gonna be
Don't dare anybody here
To put their hands on me
Too many stacks on me
Too many rights on me
Got some killa and some gats and money
What it gonna be
What it ain't gonna be
Too many chains on me
Too many rings on me
Baby dancin on me
Diamonds dancing on me
Tell my watch and my rocks
Not to freeze
What it gonna be
What it ain't gonna be
Don't dare anybody here
To put their hands on me
Too many stacks on me
Too many rights on me
Gotta die on my life
As what it's gonna be be
Come in to leave throwin money high
Don't care where it reach
Spend 2 g's a week on haircuts
Like 4 5 6 sometimes a week
These girls petrified
They scared to speak
I'm in the new gt with a georgia peach
Gotta condo right out
On the florida beach
I ain't hard to reach so nice to meet
Every night we meet you
Prolly fight with me
Say it's fine with me
To spend the night with me
No rules everything alright with me
Now shake baby shake
Just right for me
Catch ball players in magic city
Show them boys how good my jumper is
Aint no niggas up in here
Makin all pros look like amateurs
I just showed my a** last night i had a blast
My jewelery was so white haters
Put their's in the trash
Pulled up in some fans
Just to make them haters mad
Rims with paper tag paper bag full of cash
What it gonna be
What it ain't gonna be
Too many chains on me
Too many rings on me
Baby dancin on me
Diamonds dancing on me
Tell my watch and my rocks not to freeze
What it gonna free
What it ain't gonna be
Don't dare anybody here
To put their hands on me
Too many stacks on me
Too many rights on me
Got some killa and some gats and money
What it gonna be
What it ain't gonna be
Too many chains on me
Too many rings on me
Baby dancin on me
Diamonds dancing on me
Tell my watch
And my rocks not to freeze
What it gonna be
What it ain't gonna be
Don't dare anybody here
To put their hands on me
Too many stacks on me
Too many rights on me
Gotta die on my life
As what it's gonna be be