Farm lyrics

by

Gucci Mane


[Intro]
Talking man on BD, aye aye
Nah, nah he gotta go cuz (what?)
(Sosa on the beat)
Nah (swag), he talkin bout' Glo Gear
Nah he got on that Popular Demand sh*t, I don't
Want that Popular Demand in here, he tweakin
I got on Glo Gear man, my shoes cost $1500, dude
b*tch, I'm beamin' smoking stinky
Earring looking like they supposed to be on my f*ckin' pinky
Tearing up the mall, I be speedin'
What you wearin' ain't even up to f*cking season
Ayy, I'm flexin' shawty
Nah ayy, he hatin'

[Chorus]
b*tch, I'm beamin'-beamin' smoking stinky (Ayy, Gang)
Earring looking like they supposed to be on my f*cking pinky (Bang, bang, n*gga)
Tearing up the mall, I be speedin' (Ftftft, beep)
What you wearing ain't even up to f*cking season n*gga (Up to f*ckin' season n*gga, gang)
Take the f*cking ball, and I knee it (I knee it)
'Cause I'm f*cking ballin' for no reason (Ballin' for no motherf*ckin' reason)
I spent a car on a M.O.N.C. Moncler (Moncler)
I smoke kush (Ayy) like I grow it on a farm, yeah (Like I grow it on a farm, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy
[Verse 1]
b*tch I smoke trees like I grow dem (Dem, ayy)
Who is these n*ggas? I don't know dem (I don't know him)
They don't be smoking dope like me and bro'nem (Me and bro'nem)
Folks'nem (Foenem), Glo'nem (The Glo'nem)
Got a weed license like I grew him, I smoke him (I smoke him, bang)
I'm in the Beamer, catch his Benz, blow them (I blow them, gang)
I caught him shooting dice and I rolled him (I rolled that motherf*cker)
My pistol's fabulous I call him Los'nem (Los that motherf*cker)
Smoking on this Tooka (Ayy) 'cause I know him (I know that motherf*cker)
You can't stop a Amtrak railroad him (Railroad the motherf*cker)
b*tch I'm Sosa Joc, it can go down (It can go down motherf*cker)
2-4 Black Disciples (Woo), ten toes down (Ten toes down, motherf*cker)
Woo (Ayy), woo, woo, woo

[Chorus]
b*tch, I'm beamin'-beamin' smoking stinky (Smoking stank)
Earring looking like they supposed to be on my f*cking pinky (Bang, bang, bang)
Tearing up the mall, I be speedin' (Ftftft, beep, beep)
What you wearing ain't even up to f*cking season n*gga (Up to f*ckin' season n*gga, gang)
Take the f*cking ball, and I knee it (And I knee it)
'Cause I'm f*cking ballin' for no reason (Ballin' for no motherf*ckin' reason)
I spent a car on a M.O.N.C. Moncler (Moncler)
I smoke kush (Ayy) like I grow it on a farm, yeah (Like I grow it on a farm, yeah n*gga, yeah n*gga, yeah, yeah)
Ayy, ayy, ayy
[Verse 2]
I be smoking tons, yeah (Yeah, woo)
Too much kush for my lungs, yeah (Yeah, yeah, woo)
Walk in the mall spending money having fun, yeah (Ftftft, beep)
I'm Glo'ing LED 4K TV and Suns, yeah (Yeah)
1080p I was born in '83, I'm lying yeah (Lyin')
I been doing this sh*t since I was a youngin', ask my mom, yeah (Ask my mom, yeah)
Smoke so much crop like I grew up on a farm, yeah (Grew up on a farm)
b*tch steady talking I'm like
"Is you done?" she like "Yeah" (she like "Yeah, yeah, yeah")
I'm gliding in that b*tch, skrrt, skrrt, b*tch, I be stunting (Skrrt, skrrt)
Your boyfriend talking sh*t, huh-huh-huh, I get money (Huh, huh, ayy)
Pull on his block and sh*t, duh-duh-duh, I be gunnin' (Duh-duh, ayy, ayy)
Here come the cops and sh*t, skuh-skuh-skuh, I be runnin' (Skrrt, skrrt, aye)
Skrrt (Gang ,n*gga), skrrt (Bang, n*gga), skrrt (Gang), skrrt

[Chorus]
b*tch, I'm beamin'-beamin' smoking stinky (Dope)
Earring looking like they supposed to be on my f*cking pinky (On my f*cking pinky)
Tearing up the mall, I be speedin' (Ftftft, beep, beep)
What you wearing ain't even up to f*cking season n*gga (Up to f*ckin' season n*gga)
Take the f*cking ball, and I knee it (And I knee it)
'Cause I'm f*cking ballin' for no reason (Ballin' for no motherf*ckin' reason)
I spent a car on a M.O.N.C. Moncler (Moncler)
I smoke kush like I grow it on a farm, yeah (Like I grow it on a farm, yeah)
[Outro]
Woo, phew, woo, phew, woo, gang
Gang in this b*tch
Gang in this b*tch, n*gga
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