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Gucci Mane - 1 of 1 Lyrics & Traduction

(Once again, I'm locked in with TP, we finna make a hit)

[Sett]
"Ayy, Sett," this, "Ayy, Sett," that, we ain't business, we ain't meetin' (Yeah)
Can't label me as no snitch
I'm standin' firm, nigga, my name on this shit (Fuck The Opps Crazy)
It's 4K, nigga, with everybody
Fuck The Opps Crazy, nigga, yeah, that's my shit (That's my shit)
Twenty-fours up on the balcony
Fuckin' a bad bitch at the Hyatt (I'm puttin' her down)

[Sett]
Latest drip, they ain't got this
One-of-one 'fit, don't need a stylist
Gotta keep Junior with me, he be wildin'
Omertà code, gotta stay solid
Shootin' shit with Nasty, we was out here slidin'
Couple niggas died, we promote the violence
High speed down, get to hit the siren
See a group of dub bitches, guess she ain't the vibe
Diss them three letters, gon' go to the sky
Doin' donuts, burn a hole in the tire
Fishtail, skrrt, I'm drinkin' on slime
Two Gens on me, 40 and 45
Both of 'em shoot automatic fire (Come here, boy)
Hawk shit down, get up close, I'm on side 'em
His windows down, fucked up, he through
Stupid-ass nigga, you ain't bulletproof
I'm that nigga, you know that
Tryna duck this fully, I pushed his fro back
Skinny nigga with some stuffed pants
Poppin' these Percs, I'm geeked up, loaded in the Maybach
In the hood where I'm safe at
Make niggas cop deuces, you know I don't play that
On point like a straightjacket
I'ma fix a nigga ass, put the Drac' where his face at

[Sett]
"Ayy, Sett," this, "Ayy, Sett," that, we ain't business, we ain't meetin' (Yeah)
Can't label me as no snitch
I'm standin' firm, nigga, my name on this shit (Fuck The Opps Crazy)
It's 4K, nigga, with everybody
Fuck The Opps Crazy, nigga, yeah, that's my shit (That's my shit)
Twenty-fours up on the balcony
Fuckin' a bad bitch at the Hyatt (I'm puttin' her down)

[KATO2X]
"Ayy, 2," that, "Ayy, 2," this, how you put two on your wrist?
1017 golden boy, I shit on opps and I piss
Put the buttons on the back of the Glocks, nigga, I better not switch
Five hundred racks in jewelry when we pop out, ho, double-R lit
Widebody came like this
Broke-ass nigga went and bought him a kit
Whole city know how I'm built
Got enough funds, I can build me a bitch
Whole city know how I'm built
Got plenty Glocks, give a fuck 'bout a switch
Whole city know how I'm built
Millions on bonds, I'll blow that shit
Million-dollar nigga, ice on Polo
Pull up double-R just 'cause the logo
Nigga gon' try diss me for some promo
Chop with the beam hit a nigga in slow-mo
This how I'm livin', my nigga, I don't showboat
Really at the trap, my nigga, I don't showboat
Three shows this week, need four more
And we still shootin', give a fuck about the case closed

[Sett]
"Ayy, Sett," this, "Ayy, Sett," that, we ain't business, we ain't meetin' (Yeah)
Can't label me as no snitch
I'm standin' firm, nigga, my name on this shit (Fuck The Opps Crazy)
It's 4K, nigga, with everybody
Fuck The Opps Crazy, nigga, yeah, that's my shit (That's my shit)
Twenty-fours up on the balcony
Fuckin' a bad bitch at the Hyatt (I'm puttin' her down)

[Mac Critter]
Ayy, Sett, they know the business (Business)
We got the whole city talkin' 'bout switches (Brrt)
Fuck the opps crazy, these niggas some bitches (Bitches)
Maserati or the Aston Martin? (Aston)
Double-R, let her see the stars (Double-R)
Baguette hit Burberry, Burberry my scarf (Scarf)
North Memphis where I got scarred (Scarred)
These niggas ain't been scarred (They bitches)
Johnny just flawlessed my mouth (Mouth)
This Cartier watch cost more than your house (Bling, blaow)
Hypnotize her when I open my mouth (Burr)
Dominican ho, on God, she stout (Stout)
Lil' ho from the North so thick (God)
Hood lil' pretty ho slurp it quick (Quick)
Big Critter fire, I'm forever the 6 (Get it?)
I get money like Mitch, know we cross 'em out quick (Quick)
VVS diamonds, flawless gang, bitch (Bling)
1017, So Icey Gang, bitch (Burr)
Ho actin' dumb, make her get right quick (Quick)
I put this shit on, ho, I look like a lick (A lick)
He missin' half of his head 'cause that switch (Brrt, boom, boom)
I gotta keep me a get money bitch (Get money)
Pretty-ass ho be swipin' and shit (Swipin')
I spin the city all night with a switch (Let's get it)

[Sett]
"Ayy, Sett," this, "Ayy, Sett," that, we ain't business, we ain't meetin' (Yeah)
Can't label me as no snitch
I'm standin' firm, nigga, my name on this shit (Fuck The Opps Crazy)
It's 4K, nigga, with everybody
Fuck The Opps Crazy, nigga, yeah, that's my shit (That's my shit)
Twenty-fours up on the balcony
Fuckin' a bad bitch at the Hyatt (I'm puttin' her down)


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