Iran(feat. K Shiday) (Explicit) - Gucci Mane/K Shiday
Lyrics by：Radric Davis/Anthony Germaine White/Kierra Shiday
Gucci Mane：
Not going to Iran I'm not going to Iran
Free all the shootas
Yeah
Never backed down from a man n***a I ain't never ran
Never backed down from a man n***a I ain't never ran
No no
If they book me for the draft I'm not goin' to Iran
No
Call me Gucci Peter Pan I keep flyin' to the bands
Ah
I do stunts like Jackie Chan I just touched down in Japan
Since they let me out the can I keep runnin' up the bands
In the Arab with the sand I'm so hot I need a fan
Hot
I'm so black can't get no tan
Ah
But I feel like I'm the man
I put diamonds in my bands ice so cold can't feel my hands
I can't go to war for nobody
B***h I got my own bodies
Yeah
Everybody got a couple skeletons in the closet
Huh
Bodies go to droppin' it's on and poppin'
Me and my n***as went shoppin' for choppas
Pow
Bought bombs and bazookas is that what you want
Pow pow
Life of a sniper pray for my rifle
Pray for my rubber then shootin' my rival
I don't go to sleep I just drink with my Bible
Thinkin' 'bout bringin' home member survivors
Jump off the tower money and power
Send me to war but you nothin' but a coward
Woo
Children in Broward students at Howard
Yeah
Play with my life 'cause you feel you in power
P***y
Bum in a blouse that blew out our boss
Got caught then got raped then got for tortured for hours
Think I'ma lick got a stick in my trouser
Reroll machine I'm piledrivin' the powder
Flag on your casket then send ya some flowers
Gucci on bucket I'm tellin' ya now
It's Gucci
I see my opp then I'm gunnin' him down
Tell my lawyer to start pointin' him out
Him
Know what he do so I keep him around
Him
Gave him the bag and he didn't say a sound
Never backed down from a man n***a I ain't never ran
No
If they book me for the draft I'm not going to Iran
No
Call me Gucci Peter Pan
It's Gucci
I keep flyin' to the bands
I do stunts like Jackie Chan I just touched down in Japan
Since they let me out the can I keep runnin' up the bands
In the Arab with the sand I'm so hot I need a fan
Hot
I'm so black can't get no tan
Ah
But I feel like I'm the man
I put diamonds in my bands ice so cold can't feel my hands
K Shiday：
So icy
Real shooter been reckless
Uh
Put them boys on my guest list
Woah
.50 cal on my resume 1017 on my necklace
Word
If I slap a mag and put it in the dirt
Yeah
It's just automatic reflexes
Woo
Got two bad b***hes from Texas
Yeah
I might slap a ho if she messy
Ah
I burn them off for my kids
D**n I'm legit
Pour the Johnson with the s**t
Who
I break 'em off like a Kit-Kat
Hard as a brick ain't got no time for no kickback
I'm a motherf**kin' veteran
Yeah
Obama is my president
Yeah
Might pull up to your residence
Friendly fire b***h I'm negligent
Open fire I might fine ya
Woo
Pin the gun White House might blind ya
Ooh
D**n my conduct so disorderly
I check a n***a quarterly
Mmm
They closin' up the doors for me
Yup
Might slip my drip too watery
Oh
You can blame it on the saucer
Uh
Eat a pill b***h take it orally
