Gucci Mane
Gucci Mane - Handicap lyrics
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[Verse 1: Gucci Mane] Well I bounce in past the bouncer, with a handgun and a chopper… Well I bounce in past the bouncer, with a handgun and a rifle… I might bounce in, me a bouncer, handgun and an ounce Young nigga with a shotgun, and a handgun, and a rifle Get pitched in, I’m a lifer – put my hand on the Bible You walkin’ fast, you need to slow up, hoe Actin’ lame, you need to grow up hoe Got drank, I’m ‘bout to pour up hoe I was broke, but I ain’t broke no more No place the God can’t go Trap rap, fuck hip-hop, hoe Rambo with a loaded four-four Commando, kick in your front door Jes?s, Alejandro Get your whole family killed like El Chapo Lots of guap and escudo Drop the top, I’m in a new Lambo’ Let your daddy know, twin Calicos And I’ll kill your ass if you like to gamble County man, if your ass didn’t know Like kinda how I make your ass ran, hoe Afghanistan, I’m a travelling man And when I pull up, got an army van You must live in Fantasy Land Cut off you and your partner’s hand Canon, man, I’m from the scrap And I’ll leave your partner’s ass handicapped [Hook: Gucci Mane] Handicap, handicap, handicap, handicap Run up on me and I’mma leave you handicapped Handicap, handicap, handicap, handicap I keep a pistol by me, I’ve got handy scraps Handicap, handicap, handicap, handicap Shoot you in your head, youse in your partner’s lap Handicap, handicap, handicap, handicap Guap like the wheelchair niggas, handicapped [Verse 2: Big Bank Black] Heard he beefin’ with the mob, call him Two Wheel Willie You ain’t no gangster, pussy nigga, youse a World Star bully That a key-boy gangster, talkin’ tough as your train We bustin’ tommy guns, pussy, like back in the day I run with butcher-knife killers, they might chop off your fade I got them crazy young niggas, they might jump out the state Godfather status – I might spit in your face And don’t be muggin’ pussy nigga, slap that look off your face And if you want it, come get it – all my niggas with it Got Nuke and Squeak with me, you know the carbon spittin’ You know them niggas hittin’, you know they gon’ blast If you fuck around and live, you in a body cast [Hook: Gucci Mane]