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Дата випуску: 10.10.2006
Вікові обмеження: 18+
Мова пісні: Англійська
Giant |
My inside ostrich, outside candy |
It’s seven days of the week, seven different bentleys |
I’m sittin on ourvis, six plus twenty |
I’m looking very pretty in my S550 |
My 80 carat chain got me something like fifty |
This multicarat jacob got me looking p. diddy |
It’s Young Gucciracci, come and smoke ten wit me |
And imma X ya off, cuz ya know I got plenty |
That Larry Byrd yay for the kyshaun tickets |
Them outta town boys get diyon wit it |
I’m sittin so high that I’m looking at pigeons |
And its a car show everytime I hit Visioin |
I’m standin on sixes, should I say set? |
I’m sqautting on rims, but should I say limpin'? |
454 thats a real big engine, how much I spent on it? |
Nigga that ain’t yo business |
Humongous, enourmous, Gucci ridin' jurassic |
26 inches beatin' hard in traffic |
Windows tinted, bubble kush we pass dat |
All my bitches keep thrax we match dat |
I’m a giant |
Ya see how I’m ridin' |
I’m 26's glidin', let 'em know that I’m a giant |
I’m a giant |
I’m on a giant high |
I’m ridin' giant fly |
I’m 26's in the damn sky |
I’m a giant |
Ya see that I’m a giant |
I’m 26's glidin' let 'em know that I’m a giant |
I’m a giant |
I’m on a giant high |
I’m riding giant fly |
I’m 26's in the damn sky |
I’m a giant |
I’m going to my oldschool |
From bumper to bumper fool |
Dropped a hundred stacks now it cost more than pickin' hummers do |
Just like diamonds my cars are so colorful |
Rims pimped out what the fuck I need Xzibit for? |
Change lanes then change hues, from light green to donk blue |
Yeah the paint chameleon so they swagger and they change too |
Shine harder, grind harder, Air Ones look like tap water |
Chrome wheels look like silver quarters and my see-through top like bathwater |
(damn) |
26 inches and the rims look like pickle juice |
26 inches sittin' on the skirt tails y’all, look, really not difficult |
Jumped in the hot tob, shawty off the bentley coupe |
Inside look like blood and the guts like tomato soup |
Yeah, I’m Gucci Mane La’Flare, Call me Delta Airlines 'cause I’m sittin' in the |
air |
Like I’m standing on a chair, the rapper of the year got 'em ridin' in my leer |
here |
With diamonds in my ear, and plus I smoke that purp, so check my footwork |
Sixes on the skirt, I already done mounted it |
Million dollars worth of notes already done counted it |
Man that fuckin' paint job Gucci good Lord |
Swerve on 'em shawty, work it work it real hard |
When shawty rolled up he was sittin' on some deuces |
Gucci rides sixes offset snoopy |
Then a nigga throw up money like Huey |
6,000 pounds of purp coming in tuesday |
Dammit man I’m shinin' I always get loaded |
He asked me for a brick like I got the shit on me |