Back To Ballin (Exclusive) lyrics

by

Gucci Mane


[Intro]
Gyeah
Gucci
Gucci
Zaytoven on the track
Your boy Gucci Mane La Flare back at it Mane
Zay got another one n*gga
Talk to ´em Gucci

[Verse 1]
S-550 built just like a spacecraft
Blue pinky ring cost me double brick fare
Sick wrist game like ones two pals
Two pills fifty bricks
I´ll be right back
Half a mill vacuum sealed, that´s a nice sack
Half a mill just on pills, that´s a big pack
Quarter mill out the stash, then right back
Bought [?] with diamonds, you like that?
Gucci Mane on Bentley show
Then get the mic back
Chopped up your knew buddy, cause he did invite [?]
Cognac mixed with sprite, sh*t yeah I like that
Put this di*k in her mouth, she won´t bite that
Put three pills in her drink, watch her swallow that
f*cking front seat of a Bentley, b*tch you like that
Three pills in her drink, watch her swallow that
f*cking front seat of a Benz, do you like that
[Hook]
Coca Cola, baking soda, water
The 4-12 hit the door
Flush it down the toilet
Swag south northern
My grill looking [?...les?]
Six month lost it
Now it´s back to ballin
Coca Cola, baking soda, water
4-12 hit the door
We gon´ flush it down the toilet
Swag kind of northern
My grill looking [?...les?]
Six month I lost it
Now it´s back to ballin

[Verse 2]
Sun Valley apartments I put it down
Catch me in the kitchen trying to get that sh*t a turnaround
Splash it with the water just to cool it down
Catch me in Sun Valley trying to get this sh*t a turnaround
[?] now we finna burn it down
[?] is a new kid in town
O.J. must have [?] and 24s
He´s selling yayo when he got nowhere to go
Used to sell them units at the [?]
Big old diamonds that were bigger than your elbows
Dope man Nikes not no [?]
He ain´t got the money
Why the f*ck you call my metro
Dodge him and charge him on them [?]
Gucci Mane La Flare I ain´t checked a n*gga no way
Breaking down a forty on the 5 way
A lot of purple vets when you pulled in my driveway
[Hook]
Coca Cola, baking soda, water
The 4-12 hit the door
Flush it down the toilet
Swag south northern
My grill looking [?...les?]
Six month lost it
Now it´s back to ballin
Coca Cola, baking soda, water
4-12 hit the door
We gon´ flush it down the toilet
Swag kind of northern
My grill looking [?...les?]
Six month I lost it
Now it´s back to ballin

[Verse 3]
I retired my pen
I don´t like sh*t
Put ´em in the trap with a truckload of white sh*t
Damn
It really white like the [?]
Gucci Mane La Flare you´re cooking up
You get thick
Put it on the floor and [?]
How to get thin
Shawty charging 8.5
Gucci charges 10
If you get 10
8.5 if you spend
Twice in a day
Double that times a trey
4 way to 5 way
[?]
Call white shawty
I ain´t got no where to go
Units units
Get to it to it
Got a nine in the pot
Atta do it do it
Light on them di*kies
Heavy on the Gucci
Light on the Wrangler
Heavy on the Luis
Catch me in the boof
Trying to drop an Exclusive
[?] belt I ain´t calling same color as my groupies
[Hook]
Coca Cola, baking soda, water
The 4-12 hit the door
Flush it down the toilet
Swag south northern
My grill looking [?...les?]
Six month lost it
Now it´s back to ballin
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