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15th And The 1st - feat. YG Hootie

๐Ÿ‘ค Gucci Mane & Waka Flocka Flame โ€ข ๐ŸŽผ Ferrari Boyz โ€ข โฑ๏ธ 3:53
๐ŸŽต 3179 characters
โฑ๏ธ 3:53 duration
๐Ÿ†” ID: 426497

๐Ÿ“œ Lyrics

Uhh, uhh
Ayy Guc' Mane, we good right now man
Get money good man

It's a white girl in town - name is Cocaine
It's some dirty birds in town - Gucci Mane & Waka Flame
We fly in, on buy-in, say you got more birds? You lyin
You tryin and lyin, you boys ain't supplyin
I pitch like Nolan Ryan, got cocallina flyin
My partners stick up kids, duct tape rope they gon' tie in
In the bushes they lyed in all night that's my word
By the end of the mornin they left with them birds
And I'm gone off that purp', and I'm slurrin my words
I swerved in my Benz, bangin my 4G's on the curb
The lean, the herb, pay me like the first
You cross Brick Squad, get hurt
I got work - Gucci

My homeboys will get you, pay you on the 33rd
Two pints of lean'll have me slurrin on my words
Undertaker car, triple black drop bird
Stomach full of money, so hundreds I'ma burp
All the hoods love us like the 15th and the 1st
Two pints of lean'll have me slurrin on my words
Undertaker car, triple black drop bird
Stomach full of money, so hundreds I'ma burp
All the hoods love us like the 15th and the 1st

Five grand for a head shot
Boy don't be no Flintstone and get yo' (Bedrocked), nigga!
Triple red drop, offsets through the parkin lot
Where I'm from, young niggaz shootin at the cops
Where I'm from, they fakin
My hood right side, nigga, green flaggin
Lay yo' ass down if you do too much braggin
Three case, four Glocks, nigga that's swaggin, ughh
Penalized, then goes the Packer-Man
What'cha hell, you would think it was a cracker-man
I don't know 'em bah-bah-bah-bah-back'em man
Fuck 'em den! Throw my stash in the club that there'll do
Every girl gettin past you
Send an ambulance on that ass I want that rent due
Robbin every nigga that ain't Hit Squad, Blood or Piru
FLOCKA!!

My homeboys will get you, pay you on the 33rd
Two pints of lean'll have me slurrin on my words
Undertaker car, triple black drop bird
Stomach full of money, so hundreds I'ma burp
All the hoods love us like the 15th and the 1st
Two pints of lean'll have me slurrin on my words
Undertaker car, triple black drop bird
Stomach full of money, so hundreds I'ma burp
All the hoods love us like the 15th and the 1st

Half a million dollar jewelry like "Fuck that bird!"
Niggaz screamin they want beef, I'm like (Roger That)!
My album didn't sell, so I'm layin niggaz down
Shootin every nigga, that burst leaves a fuckin frown
Forty carats on my bracelet, my Polo black
Niggaz talkin like they want beef, I'm wantin that
Seven grams in the Swisher, I'm gon' solo that
Ridin around with my strap like "Where they at?"
All these rap niggaz hold up, stole my Philly hat
You will never be a legend like the Gucci Mane
You will never be turnt up like my partner Flock'
You niggaz hoes I run your block when them choppers chop

My homeboys will get you, pay you on the 33rd
Two pints of lean'll have me slurrin on my words
Undertaker car, triple black drop bird
Stomach full of money, so hundreds I'ma burp
All the hoods love us like the 15th and the 1st
Two pints of lean'll have me slurrin on my words
Undertaker car, triple black drop bird
Stomach full of money, so hundreds I'ma burp
All the hoods love us like the 15th and the 1st

โฑ๏ธ Synced Lyrics

[00:01.82] Uhh, uhh
[00:07.23] Ayy Guc' Mane, we good right now man
[00:10.88] Get money good man
[00:12.67] It's a white girl in town - name is Cocaine
[00:16.25] It's some dirty birds in town - Gucci Mane & Waka Flame
[00:19.89] We fly in, on buy-in, say you got more birds? You lyin
[00:23.43] You tryin and lyin, you boys ain't supplyin
[00:27.07] I pitch like Nolan Ryan, got cocallina flyin
[00:30.76] My partners stick up kids, duct tape rope they gon' tie in
[00:33.46] In the bushes they lyed in all night that's my word
[00:37.03] By the end of the mornin they left with them birds
[00:40.65] And I'm gone off that purp', and I'm slurrin my words
[00:44.24] I swerved in my Benz, bangin my 4G's on the curb
[00:46.90] The lean, the herb, pay me like the first
[00:50.56] You cross Brick Squad, get hurt
[00:53.27] I got work - Gucci
[00:55.01] My homeboys will get you, pay you on the 33rd
[00:58.78] Two pints of lean'll have me slurrin on my words
[01:02.35] Undertaker car, triple black drop bird
[01:05.01] Stomach full of money, so hundreds I'ma burp
[01:08.73] All the hoods love us like the 15th and the 1st
[01:12.31] Two pints of lean'll have me slurrin on my words
[01:15.07] Undertaker car, triple black drop bird
[01:18.69] Stomach full of money, so hundreds I'ma burp
[01:22.29] All the hoods love us like the 15th and the 1st
[01:25.89] Five grand for a head shot
[01:27.62] Boy don't be no Flintstone and get yo' (Bedrocked), nigga!
[01:32.23] Triple red drop, offsets through the parkin lot
[01:35.88] Where I'm from, young niggaz shootin at the cops
[01:39.45] Where I'm from, they fakin
[01:41.24] My hood right side, nigga, green flaggin
[01:44.80] Lay yo' ass down if you do too much braggin
[01:48.49] Three case, four Glocks, nigga that's swaggin, ughh
[01:52.92] Penalized, then goes the Packer-Man
[01:54.78] What'cha hell, you would think it was a cracker-man
[01:56.55] I don't know 'em bah-bah-bah-bah-back'em man
[01:58.42] Fuck 'em den! Throw my stash in the club that there'll do
[02:01.11] Every girl gettin past you
[02:02.02] Send an ambulance on that ass I want that rent due
[02:03.89] Robbin every nigga that ain't Hit Squad, Blood or Piru
[02:06.57] FLOCKA!!
[02:07.45] My homeboys will get you, pay you on the 33rd
[02:11.04] Two pints of lean'll have me slurrin on my words
[02:13.71] Undertaker car, triple black drop bird
[02:17.35] Stomach full of money, so hundreds I'ma burp
[02:20.90] All the hoods love us like the 15th and the 1st
[02:24.58] Two pints of lean'll have me slurrin on my words
[02:28.16] Undertaker car, triple black drop bird
[02:30.98] Stomach full of money, so hundreds I'ma burp
[02:34.54] All the hoods love us like the 15th and the 1st
[02:38.18] Half a million dollar jewelry like "Fuck that bird!"
[02:40.82] Niggaz screamin they want beef, I'm like (Roger That)!
[02:44.45] My album didn't sell, so I'm layin niggaz down
[02:48.06] Shootin every nigga, that burst leaves a fuckin frown
[02:51.61] Forty carats on my bracelet, my Polo black
[02:54.35] Niggaz talkin like they want beef, I'm wantin that
[03:00.75] Seven grams in the Swisher, I'm gon' solo that
[03:01.63] Ridin around with my strap like "Where they at?"
[03:05.28] All these rap niggaz hold up, stole my Philly hat
[03:08.84] You will never be a legend like the Gucci Mane
[03:11.59] You will never be turnt up like my partner Flock'
[03:15.12] You niggaz hoes I run your block when them choppers chop
[03:18.74] My homeboys will get you, pay you on the 33rd
[03:22.38] Two pints of lean'll have me slurrin on my words
[03:25.95] Undertaker car, triple black drop bird
[03:29.53] Stomach full of money, so hundreds I'ma burp
[03:32.33] All the hoods love us like the 15th and the 1st
[03:35.98] Two pints of lean'll have me slurrin on my words
[03:39.55] Undertaker car, triple black drop bird
[03:43.15] Stomach full of money, so hundreds I'ma burp
[03:46.77] All the hoods love us like the 15th and the 1st
[03:51.22]

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