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Bluffin Lyrics by Gucci Mane Ft. Lil Baby, from the album “Breath of Fresh Air“, music has been produced by Kuttabeatz, LMC (Producer), Indyah & ProdBySquare, and Bluffin song lyrics are penned down by Gucci Mane, Lil Baby, Kuttabeatz, LMC (Producer), Indyah & ProdBySquare.

Bluffin Lyrics

(Kutta, cut that shit up, man)

Switch the weather when I want, we at the other, other spot
Me and bro ain’t swappin’ out our jewels, this another watch
I get all types of bags in, I’m a different hot
Shroom sex on the private jet, this a different high
I’m with the clappers
Brodie changed his life but he an ex-kidnapper
Ain’t tryna go there with you, weird-ass actors
Or rappers or whatever you call yourself
I got five cellphones, tell them ni**as to call my bluff
That lit shit I don’t post, I can’t show thеm folks all of this stuff
Tighten up the business, I donе killed and been ballin’ it up
Older ni**as postin’ motivation, they holdin’ they nuts
Keep the windows clear, so them pussy ni**as can see the guts
Cutlass, she thinkin’ I’m stubborn
But, baby, I’m the catch, I catch up with you when I can
Need a camera crew, everything we do, it should be on film
We came through a hundred deep, I seen you with your boyfriend
Horse playin’, I was in a ‘Rari, I was with a barbie, I had on Marni
I call her Lori, my new-new, yeah-yeah, my boo
Shit I rap ’bout be all facts, I’m livin’ out my truth
He think he this ’cause he bought that, bruh, I copped bruh one too
We havin’ motions for real, plural, everybody gettin’ money
I took off on ni**as, real bad, everybody act funny
Life a hard pill to swallow, ni**a, everybody gotta stomach
I tried to show ni**as the right way, so everybody leave the wrong way

I tried to lead by example, helped everybody get money
I quit lean and stopped gamblin’, I’m an ex-codeine junkie (Lean)
Stayed in motels with my family and did pushups with my bunky
Used to work up off my brother ‘nem, but I ain’t never been no flunky (No)
Some ni**a tried me but couldn’t call me, just a young ni**a, they jumped me
One ni**a still think he got one up on me, but his day still comin’ (Wow)
I don’t make threats, no, I promise, I just drop bands like commas
Don’t even ask me ’bout dead folks, ’cause I ain’t got no comment (Yeah)
I want my M’s up to one, two, three, four, five one-hundred (Go)
I ain’t arguin’ on no internet, I’m not Wack100 (No)
Miami, no shirt just to show off the tats on my stomach (Man)
Ni**as old and broke, and out of shape, it sick, make me vomit
It’s been eighteen years later and my stock still ain’t plummet
Had to bet on myself, and made somethin’ from nothin’ (Yeah)
Ni**as sayin’ they did this and that, for me, y’all ain’t do nothin’
Ni**a gon’ throw they hand in and stop all that bluffin’ (It’s Gucci)


SONG INFO:

Song: Bluffin
Artist: Gucci Mane Ft. Lil Baby
Album: Breath of Fresh Air (2023)
Music: Kuttabeatz, LMC (Producer), Indyah & ProdBySquare
Lyrics: Gucci Mane, Lil Baby, Kuttabeatz, LMC (Producer), Indyah & ProdBySquare


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