Cuttin Off Fingaz - Gucci Mane

Letra de Cuttin Off Fingaz - Gucci Mane

INFORMACIÓN DEL SENCILLO:

​"Cuttin Off Fingaz"​ es una canción interpretada por ​Gucci Mane, publicada en el álbum Murder Was the Case

Fecha de lanzamiento: 26 de febrero del año 2007. 

Letra Cuttin Off Fingaz - Gucci Mane

Geah, Gucci

Gucci Mane, LaFlare, yeah

(A lot of niggas thought we couldn't have pulled it off Gucci Mane

But, guess what, we here, we sellin units

We doin real big AND we eatin, the whole plate)

The whole fuckin plate man; ain't no cuts on this shit man

Ain't no middleman in this shit, we want all the fuckin money man

We get all the money, independent where it's at man

I'mma tell y'all independents like this

If you want the blueprint to this shit, watch Gucci Mane


Gucci overdooz it, does it, the boy's perfect

Neck piece flooded, it's color scattered and covered

I'm worth nine hundred, goddamn I spent a hundred

But that's rap money, when trappin' that cash nothin'

I'm internet surfin', tourin grillin' and turfin'

Speedboat racin', jet skiing and golfin'

Crazy color Jordans, same color the ballin'

Bitch I bet up on it, I'm rich my dear regardless

Shrimp scampi odor every time I flaunt chick

Trap nigga conversate, with a Harvard smart bitch

I'm young rich and heartless, put you on a carton

Cartoon jewelry customized by my artist

Six months locked, got a head start bitch

I was nigga rich befo' I ever got a rap check

Yellow Corvette same color Moet

Paid twenty grand just to get every stone set


Big black hollow tips that's what the sig spit

Haters try me they'll get shot in the kidneys

Dislodge bullets real fast, what a chop' do

I'm Gucci Mane, LaFlare, I tote a Glock like a cop do

We don't talk to strangers, we cop bangers

Trappin' at night man, it might get dangerous

But I'm from East Atlanta where they cuttin' off fingers

I'm from East Atlanta where they cuttin' off fingers


I'm shittin on these rappers like I'm wearin a Pamper

I'm sittin on five hundred cause I got it together

Niggas never try niggas that set examples

I’m coc-cai-ena shawty sunnyside or the scramble

The port of Miami, to the streets of Atlanta

We’re cooking (crack) with a light stove, match, or a candle

I'm Gucci Mane, LaFlare, they call me Gucci Montana

I’m plugged in Georgia, Florida, Macon, Tampa and Bama

My Mississipi niggas feel me harder than Banner

Haters see my video they switchin the channel

Gucci got pieces, shawty go get your camera

And Gucci time is money bitch, so go get it faster

Cause I could give a damn about your father's a pastor

Because I smoke your father then yo' ass is a bastard

Gucci smokin weed, so you know he's a hazard

Money's on my mind, bitches don't really matter


Big black hollow tips that's what the sig spit

Haters try me they'll get shot in the kidneys

Dislodge bullets real fast, what a chop' do

I'm Gucci Mane, LaFlare, I tote a Glock like a cop do

We don't talk to strangers, we cop bangers

Trappin' at night man, it might get dangerous

But I'm from East Atlanta where they cuttin' off fingers

I'm from East Atlanta where they cuttin' off fingers


My money so big it can't fit in my mattress

Never fucked an actress till I signed with Atlantic

Rapping in cursive and trapping in Spanish

Forty in my pocket turn yo' head to some Manwich

Boss of your boss man, I push the porches

My million dollar chain got me feelin important

Jumped off early and copped me a fort'

Major moves with money like the King of New York

Gucci go and get it while them hoes get abortions

Shittin on a bitch, take a piss on they Jordans

Rappers want promotion, Gucci Mane want the package

The scale in the bag, bitch pay me on the back end

Hamiltons and Washingtons, Franklins and Jacksons

Trapper never trip, I just added the fractions

New bitch waggin', brand new mansion

And everything designer from my jeans to my glasses


Big black hollow tips that's what the sig spit

Haters try me they'll get shot in the kidneys

Dislodge bullets real fast, what a chop' do

I'm Gucci Mane, LaFlare, I tote a Glock like a cop do

We don't talk to strangers, we cop bangers

Trappin' at night man, it might get dangerous

But I'm from East Atlanta where they cuttin' off fingers

I'm from East Atlanta where they cuttin' off fingers

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