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Původní

[Gucci Mane]

So icey entertainment banging in this muthafucker

Chain hanging in this muthafucker

Bling, blow, bling, blow, wow

I smoke kush, and I pop beans

And I don't give a damn how you feel about me

I sip lean, pure codeine

And I don't give a damn what you say about me

X2

I'm so iced up feel me up

I'm so kushed up dog I'm stuck

Sumbody help me I can't get up

I bought a whole pound

And I smoked the shit up

No more purp, lets restore

Call the kush man tell him bring much more

We ask another 2 liter

We gon do four

I'm so drowzy I might snore

Chain so bright what you call a eye sore

If you ain't wanna fuck wat you spend the night for

Pulled all the ho's

What I got the ice for

To win all the money

What I shot the dice for

Thinking to myself

Damn I'm high

I roll another swisher

I'm lookin for some fire

I'm dui, we so drunk

Yo girl manned up

When she seen my dunk

Pussy nigga it's gucci

I smoke kush, and I pop beans

And I don't give a damn how you feel about me

I sip lean, pure codeine

And I don't give a damn what you say about me

X2

Pussy nigga its Gucci!

Cool me down

While yall sell ounces

Nigga I blow pounds

Pussy ass fuck nigga

Get tha fuck from round

Gucci class clown

Nigga you can laugh now

Neva back down, east A-town

Boulder crest my stomping ground

I make sun valley proud

Me and throwback, what it do blood

We showin hood love

Nigga we some hood thugs

I'm hot I'm cold, hood I'm street

So iced out check my new piece

Heart shaped diamonds baby ain't life sweet

Gucci frames on so I can't see

Gucci MVP, I bring that heat

In my all red dump

Wit the all chrome seats

Yeeeeaaa I'm on fire

Catch me in da hood

Drag racing for tires

I smoke kush, and I pop beans

And I don't give a damn how you feel about me

I sip lean, pure codeine

And I don't give a damn what you say about me

X2

překlad

[Gucci Mane]

So icey entertainment banging in this muthafucker

Chain hanging in this muthafucker

Bling, blow, bling, blow, wow

I smoke kush, and I pop beans

And I don't give a damn how you feel about me

I sip lean, pure codeine

A je mi úplně jedno, co o mně říkáš. (A je mi jedno, co o mně říkáš) (A je mi úplně jedno, co o mně říkáš)

X2

I'm so iced up feel me up

Jsem tak vyšťavený pes, že jsem se zasekl

Sumbody help me I can't get up

Koupil jsem si celou libru

And I smoked the shit up

No more purp, lets restore

Zavolej kush manovi a řekni mu, ať přinese mnohem víc

Požádáme o další 2 litry

We gon do four

I'm so drowzy I might snore

Chain so bright what you call a eye sore

If you ain't wanna fuck wat you spend the night for

Pulled all the ho's

What I got the ice for

To win all the money

What I shot the dice for

Thinking to myself

Sakra, jsem sjetej

Házím další swisher

I'm lookin for some fire

I'm dui, we so drunk

Yo girl manned up

When she saw my dunk

Pussy nigga it's gucci

I smoke kush, and I pop beans

And I don't give a damn how you feel about me

I sip lean, pure codeine

And I don't give a damn what you say about me

X2

Pussy nigga its Gucci!

Cool me down

While yall sell ounces

Nigga I blow pounds

Pussy ass fuck nigga

Get tha fuck from round

Gucci class clown

Nigga you can laugh now

Neva back down, east A-town

Boulder crest my stomping ground

I make sun valley proud

Me and throwback, what it do blood

We showin hood love

Nigga we some hood thugs

I'm hot I'm cold, hood I'm street

So iced out check my new piece

Srdce ve tvaru diamantů baby není život sladký

Gucci frames on so I can't see

Gucci MVP, I bring that heat

In my all red dump

Wit the all chrome seats

Yeeeeaaa I'm on fire

Catch me in da hood

Drag racing for tires

I smoke kush, and I pop beans

And I don't give a damn how you feel about me

I sip lean, pure codeine

And I don't give a damn what you say about me

X2

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