“Gucci Mane – Gucci Coming 4 You Lyrics”
[Chorus]
1, 2, Gucci’s coming for you
3, 4, better lock your door
5, 6, he’ll take your bitch
7, 8, better stay up late
9, 10, he’s back again
11, 12, he escaped from hell
11, 12, he escaped from hell
[Verse 1]
“Gucci Mane got loan money,” that’s what these bitches say
And I’ma play this gun money, that’s where my shooters stay
My chick went on the run from me
We ain’t related but I feel just like they sons to me
‘Cause on my birthday every year they buy two guns from me
I did the math, they down to sell two metric tons for me
Another product of the slum just like me homie
Don’t play with me because you know I got a whole army
We in Miami, deal with heat, don’t get put on a poster
I keep two shooters on the wing, I feel like Eric Spoelstra
I got the drop, I know where all my opps be playing poker
My section full of rich-head junkies who hate being sober
It’s Gucci
[Chorus]
1, 2, Gucci’s coming for you
3, 4, better lock your door
5, 6, he’ll take your bitch
7, 8, better stay up late
9, 10, he’s back again
11, 12, he escaped from hell
11, 12, he escaped from hell
[Verse 2]
My car cost so much the police don’t even pull me over
I don’t sign auties no more, I recruit soldiers
My money done stacked so tall my shit done flipped over
If it don’t jump the first time, that shit get [?] over
Come in my traphouse, need a mask ’cause of the dope odor
Just sold a brick, not all at once, four plays for four quarters
Come in my traphouse, need a mask ’cause of the stank odor
It ain’t no way you snaking niggas, I keep king cobras
[Chorus]
1, 2, Gucci’s coming for you
3, 4, better lock your door
5, 6, he’ll take your bitch
7, 8, better stay up late
9, 10, he’s back again
11, 12, he escaped from hell
11, 12, he escaped from hell