Dear diary 33 years old (33)
A couple million up It's good
I'm a single parent
It's Guwop
Medicine since for two
I'm love my little boy
Yea the truth
Cherish my mother
Thank you dad
And I just want half
(I have everything in the world)
But these hoes want half
(can't get it)
How the hell you get a b**ch half
I would've cut that b**ch in half
Cuz I could never give a b**ch half
What if I was on my last
You mean she'd get half of my cash
Man that b**ch can kiss my a**
It's Guwop she will never get half
This AK knock a ni**a in half
Like a magician I cut a b**ch in half
I came up me and Juicy are hand in hand
I cut the head down of 50 dollar sacks
Now I'm trappin hard I'm on Grisham ave
A ni**a play me I'mma cut him in half
Dirty gang you gon take a blood bath
It's Gucci Mane got 3 million in cash
I got a real real big stack
I hate it when I see the tax
These b**ches man they love to harass
I mean these b**ches love to harass
You's a stalker You's a stalker
You's a stalker
34 balls on Hersh and Walker
Gucci Mane man I'm a smooth talker
And I control a b**ch like a snake charmer
But these hoes want half
(can't get it)
How the hell you get a b**ch half
I would've cut that b**ch in half
Cuz I could never give a b**ch half
But these hoes want half
(can't get it)
How the hell you get a b**ch half
I would've cut that b**ch in half
Cuz I could never give a b**ch half
Gucci Mane not Tiger Woods
I can't even play
I can't give her money half for me
Half for half away
Roll my dick I don't have sh*t
Had to hit a lick
Broke as sh*t couldn't pay the rent
Ain't that bout a b**ch
Man and Gucci don't got half what Michael got
But got a lot
I don't cross over I cross the country
F**k a jump shot
Don't pun Mr Backboy this move is a stack boy
These niggas have but a airport
Have blue timber f**k a extra
A woman get you half
You ain't water whippin b**ch you dustin
I will not give you half
You didn't put that hater on a scrunch
Man don't pay no midget
Gucci he gon break out and arrest
You trashcan b**ches
Man don't need to make me laugh laugh
Fat a** and look fresh
Go get that paper bag
I'm a playa hater
Punching bag he know I got a sack
In my building shoot the say designer
Gucci gotta swag
Gucci get what's getting just he walkin with a bag
I like all money green
But I don't like my hoes to mix
I like all money green
But I don't like my hoes to mix
I sound my check and plug myself
I don't even gotta scratch
I sound my check and plug myself
I don't even gotta scratch Half
But these hoes want half
(can't get it)
How the hell you get a b**ch half
I would've cut that b**ch in half
Cuz I could never give a b**ch half
But these hoes want half
(can't get it)
How the hell you get a b**ch half
I would've cut that b**ch in half
Cuz I could never give a b**ch half