Gucci

I really came from the bottom
I mix the lean with the vodka
Drink like there's a remedy for the pain down in the bottom
I love my bros they know that I got them R.I.P Jay somebody dun shot him free my nigga Al I heard that they got him locked down on 24
Bullets wounds and knife Marks I survived through plenty wars
But I dont fall to my knees or i asked god why anymore



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Writer(s): Crux Mansa
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