- Lame 歌詞 Wiz Khalifa Gucci Mane Rick Ross
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- Wiz Khalifa Gucci Mane Rick Ross
- 808 Mafia
Evel Knievel
Hah
Southside on the track, yeah
1-0-1-7
Im a c*****e cowboy, got bricks right now, boy
Just call me and then Im on the way (On the way)
They locked my homeboy down, but I hold my partner down
You know he called me, he good, its on the way (On the way)
Its on the way (On the way), you in the way (You in the way)
Touch down with yay, rain, sunny, cloudy day (Cloudy day)
No cloudy days ( No cloudy days), no rainy days (No rainy days)
Man, I done had my share of ************* rain
A lot of pain, a lot of chains
Felt like a slave, all this ************* rage (A lot of rage)
I want a change, I made a change
So much caine, Im in Sun Valley hall of fame
I met the twelve, I made her do the walk of shame
Im Gucci Mane, thats who I was before the fame
These clout chasers tryna come up off my name (On my name)
Stay in your ************ lane cause yous a lame
Cause yous a lame, yous a lame
Stay in your ******* ***** lane cause yous a lame (Yous a lame)
Yous a lame, cause yous a lame
Stay in your ************ lane cause yous a lame
Cause yous a lame
Stay in your ************ lane cause yous a lame
(Wont even talk to yall ******)
Cause yous a lame, cause yous a lame (Taylor Gang)
Stay in your ************ lane cause yous a lame (Uh, yeah)
*****, yous a lame, look at my chain (Woah)
Nothing but diamonds, I could put you on the game
Your best friend wanna **** me, thats a shame
But I dont even hit it, she just give me brain
My car insane, got so much change
I made a hundred mil and never been the same (Goddamn)
I gained everything cause Ive been through the pain
Now if my day is cloudy, I just make it rain
I keep a hundred bad hoes
Take the smell on my clothes
She hit my phone, said she close
Shop in the store and its closed (Damn )
Im only there if its hoes
They say Im doing the most
Ever since Ive been in first class, I aint ever went back to coach
Started playing for the team, now *** **, Im the coach (Ooh)
She aint like me, see my chain, now the b*****s approach (Ooh)
I give her different strokes (Damn)
I put the **** in her throat (Woah)
I get the paper and go (Oh)
I get a mil and get more, woah, woah
Cause yous a lame, yous a lame (Goddamn )
Stay in your ************ lane cause yous a lame (Oh my God)
Yous a lame, cause yous a lame (Hahahaha)
Stay in your * *********** lane cause yous a lame
Cause yous a lame
Stay in your ************ lane cause yous a lame (1017, double M)
Cause yous a lame (You a lame), cause yous a lame (You a lame)
Stay in your ************ lane cause yous a lame (Lets go , *****)
Maybach Music
Brick boy, Im whipping work up like Im Nick Gordon
In a purple 9-11, still in a bidding war
Belle Harbor, Neiman Marcus, I bought the fifth floor
Took her shoppin, need it all cause fat boy just gettin more (Me)
Mailman, he keep peelin a *****, Pell Grant (Uh)
Pants fell, TEC-9, who wanna deal in? ( Bang)
Swimming pool, my s**t bigger than at Six Flags
I just flood all on my hundreds with my rich ass (M-M)
Bend over, I got a ***** I pay to wipe my ass
Caught a seizure, Im the s**t, this time I peed my pants
Check his vital signs, I heard he goin broke
Couple cases of champagne, I hear she snortin coke
Cause yous a lame, yous a lame (Maybach Music)
Stay in your ************ lane cause yous a lame
Yous a lame, cause yous a lame
Stay in your ************ lane cause yous a lame
Cause yous a lame
Stay in your ************ lane cause yous a lame
Cause yous a lame, cause yous a lame
Stay in your ************ lane cause yous a lame
Cause yous a lame
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