Gucci Mane
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โฑ๏ธ 2:46 duration
๐ ID: 18625977
๐ Lyrics
I'm from Alabama, I'm 'bout 4'11"
I've got a shitty father, and I'd like to go to Heaven
Internally, I'm scrappy, but I'm afraid to fight
I prefer to keep my hoops in, so I stay in at night
They tell me not to falter, to tell 'em who I am
But I'm not fucking sure, I know I love shitty men
They normally contribute to the state that I'm in
This place that I'm in, this fucking state that I'm in
Sometimes in the morning, I feel bad when I get up
And I'll look around my house, and I'll look at all the stuff
And I get to feeling guilty and I think about my mom
I'm the first one in my family to see a million bucks
No, I don't wanna talk about it
I'd rather write my way around it
'Cause I don't wanna talk about it
No, I don't like the way it sounded
And I don't know no one around here
And I don't wanna talk about it
I don't wanna talk about it
I'm not much of a cooker, but I like to make my pasta
I throw it in the pot and I mix it with the thought of losing all I've ever had
Losing all I've ever fought for
And then I get high, and I wonder what it's all for
I write songs about my father and the fucked up shit he did
But I take one out the chamber 'cause I'm learning to forgive
I would rather not throw him right up under the bus
Though I used to wish someday that he'd get hit by that bus
I would like to not be bitter and not take that back
And I prefer it sweet but still I take my coffee black
And it's four in the morning and I wake up in a sweat
Paranoid that someone's there, it's only ever just the wind
No, I don't wanna talk about it
I wanna write my way around it
No, I don't wanna talk about it
No, I don't like the way it sounds
And I don't know no one around here
And I don't wanna talk about it
So now that I'm 20, and I'm trying to figure out
What the hell to do with love and what the hell to do without
I walk in with my head high, I feel like a tall child
I sampled Lemonade and make Gucci Mane proud
I've got a shitty father, and I'd like to go to Heaven
Internally, I'm scrappy, but I'm afraid to fight
I prefer to keep my hoops in, so I stay in at night
They tell me not to falter, to tell 'em who I am
But I'm not fucking sure, I know I love shitty men
They normally contribute to the state that I'm in
This place that I'm in, this fucking state that I'm in
Sometimes in the morning, I feel bad when I get up
And I'll look around my house, and I'll look at all the stuff
And I get to feeling guilty and I think about my mom
I'm the first one in my family to see a million bucks
No, I don't wanna talk about it
I'd rather write my way around it
'Cause I don't wanna talk about it
No, I don't like the way it sounded
And I don't know no one around here
And I don't wanna talk about it
I don't wanna talk about it
I'm not much of a cooker, but I like to make my pasta
I throw it in the pot and I mix it with the thought of losing all I've ever had
Losing all I've ever fought for
And then I get high, and I wonder what it's all for
I write songs about my father and the fucked up shit he did
But I take one out the chamber 'cause I'm learning to forgive
I would rather not throw him right up under the bus
Though I used to wish someday that he'd get hit by that bus
I would like to not be bitter and not take that back
And I prefer it sweet but still I take my coffee black
And it's four in the morning and I wake up in a sweat
Paranoid that someone's there, it's only ever just the wind
No, I don't wanna talk about it
I wanna write my way around it
No, I don't wanna talk about it
No, I don't like the way it sounds
And I don't know no one around here
And I don't wanna talk about it
So now that I'm 20, and I'm trying to figure out
What the hell to do with love and what the hell to do without
I walk in with my head high, I feel like a tall child
I sampled Lemonade and make Gucci Mane proud
โฑ๏ธ Synced Lyrics
[00:03.90] I'm from Alabama, I'm 'bout 4'11"
[00:07.11] I've got a shitty father, and I'd like to go to Heaven
[00:10.61] Internally, I'm scrappy, but I'm afraid to fight
[00:14.02] I prefer to keep my hoops in, so I stay in at night
[00:17.70] They tell me not to falter, to tell 'em who I am
[00:21.17] But I'm not fucking sure, I know I love shitty men
[00:24.73] They normally contribute to the state that I'm in
[00:28.04] This place that I'm in, this fucking state that I'm in
[00:31.76] Sometimes in the morning, I feel bad when I get up
[00:35.10] And I'll look around my house, and I'll look at all the stuff
[00:38.81] And I get to feeling guilty and I think about my mom
[00:42.25] I'm the first one in my family to see a million bucks
[00:45.91] No, I don't wanna talk about it
[00:52.05] I'd rather write my way around it
[00:55.52] 'Cause I don't wanna talk about it
[00:59.98] No, I don't like the way it sounded
[01:06.01] And I don't know no one around here
[01:09.53] And I don't wanna talk about it
[01:13.23] I don't wanna talk about it
[01:17.63] I'm not much of a cooker, but I like to make my pasta
[01:21.12] I throw it in the pot and I mix it with the thought of losing all I've ever had
[01:26.25] Losing all I've ever fought for
[01:28.39] And then I get high, and I wonder what it's all for
[01:31.51] I write songs about my father and the fucked up shit he did
[01:35.09] But I take one out the chamber 'cause I'm learning to forgive
[01:38.58] I would rather not throw him right up under the bus
[01:42.06] Though I used to wish someday that he'd get hit by that bus
[01:45.64] I would like to not be bitter and not take that back
[01:49.20] And I prefer it sweet but still I take my coffee black
[01:52.65] And it's four in the morning and I wake up in a sweat
[01:56.21] Paranoid that someone's there, it's only ever just the wind
[01:59.99] No, I don't wanna talk about it
[02:05.96] I wanna write my way around it
[02:09.62] No, I don't wanna talk about it
[02:13.82] No, I don't like the way it sounds
[02:20.24] And I don't know no one around here
[02:23.78] And I don't wanna talk about it
[02:28.34] So now that I'm 20, and I'm trying to figure out
[02:31.59] What the hell to do with love and what the hell to do without
[02:35.25] I walk in with my head high, I feel like a tall child
[02:38.84] I sampled Lemonade and make Gucci Mane proud
[02:43.29]
[00:07.11] I've got a shitty father, and I'd like to go to Heaven
[00:10.61] Internally, I'm scrappy, but I'm afraid to fight
[00:14.02] I prefer to keep my hoops in, so I stay in at night
[00:17.70] They tell me not to falter, to tell 'em who I am
[00:21.17] But I'm not fucking sure, I know I love shitty men
[00:24.73] They normally contribute to the state that I'm in
[00:28.04] This place that I'm in, this fucking state that I'm in
[00:31.76] Sometimes in the morning, I feel bad when I get up
[00:35.10] And I'll look around my house, and I'll look at all the stuff
[00:38.81] And I get to feeling guilty and I think about my mom
[00:42.25] I'm the first one in my family to see a million bucks
[00:45.91] No, I don't wanna talk about it
[00:52.05] I'd rather write my way around it
[00:55.52] 'Cause I don't wanna talk about it
[00:59.98] No, I don't like the way it sounded
[01:06.01] And I don't know no one around here
[01:09.53] And I don't wanna talk about it
[01:13.23] I don't wanna talk about it
[01:17.63] I'm not much of a cooker, but I like to make my pasta
[01:21.12] I throw it in the pot and I mix it with the thought of losing all I've ever had
[01:26.25] Losing all I've ever fought for
[01:28.39] And then I get high, and I wonder what it's all for
[01:31.51] I write songs about my father and the fucked up shit he did
[01:35.09] But I take one out the chamber 'cause I'm learning to forgive
[01:38.58] I would rather not throw him right up under the bus
[01:42.06] Though I used to wish someday that he'd get hit by that bus
[01:45.64] I would like to not be bitter and not take that back
[01:49.20] And I prefer it sweet but still I take my coffee black
[01:52.65] And it's four in the morning and I wake up in a sweat
[01:56.21] Paranoid that someone's there, it's only ever just the wind
[01:59.99] No, I don't wanna talk about it
[02:05.96] I wanna write my way around it
[02:09.62] No, I don't wanna talk about it
[02:13.82] No, I don't like the way it sounds
[02:20.24] And I don't know no one around here
[02:23.78] And I don't wanna talk about it
[02:28.34] So now that I'm 20, and I'm trying to figure out
[02:31.59] What the hell to do with love and what the hell to do without
[02:35.25] I walk in with my head high, I feel like a tall child
[02:38.84] I sampled Lemonade and make Gucci Mane proud
[02:43.29]