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"Freestyle" is a track by Gucci Mane, from the album Writing On The Wall, released 15th May 2009. Full lyrics are available below.
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[Verse] No [?] Gucci kill the beat, it's a homicide simply My ice game make them sickly I just did, she soldier sweet, wreaths, they cost a brick a piece If the DA catch it, dog, you ain't bought no brick from me Can't be fresh seven days a week, see this game, I play for keeps Soft cocaine white, pretty like Alicia Keys Yeah, I got that thing with me, plus, still keep that pain with me Triple 'em, make the crazy knots, all that just to hang with me Your earring in your family, no one tryin' to handle me Do not play no games with me, I am not a amateur Why you got me sick of me? To tell the truth, I'm sick of me VIP, we eighty deep, NYC the family Got a lot of hustlin', petty heavy gamblin' All about the Benjamins, we head to heavy traffickin' Ha, ha [Outro] Ha, ha
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