Gucci Mane – Rather Be Lyrics

[Chorus: Gucci Mane & Keyshia Dior]
I’d rather be by myself than a broke ho
I’d rather be by myself than a broke ho
I’d rather be by myself than a broke ho
I’d rather be by myself than a broke ho
I’d rather be by myself than a broke nigga
I’d rather be by myself than a broke nigga
I’d rather be by myself than a broke nigga
I’d rather be by myself than a broke nigga
I’d rather be
I’d rather be
I’d rather be
I’d rather be
I’d rather be by myself than a broke nigga
I’d rather be myself than a broke nigga

[Verse 1: Keyshia Dior]
I’d rather have a nigga in the [?]
[?] nigga with no bread
I’m a bad bitch, you know I got my own checks
Stack my own M’s, I ain’t ever gotta beg
I’m a pretty goon, I put this change up on your head
[?] creusing in my white drop head
My nigga got the sack, you know I’m fucking with a boss
I just bought a Phantom, bitch don’t ask me what it cost

[Chorus: Gucci Mane & Keyshia Dior]
I’d rather be by myself than a broke ho
I’d rather be by myself than a broke ho
I’d rather be by myself than a broke ho
I’d rather be by myself than a broke ho
I’d rather be by myself than a broke nigga
I’d rather be by myself than a broke nigga
I’d rather be by myself than a broke nigga
I’d rather be by myself than a broke nigga
I’d rather be
I’d rather be
I’d rather be
I’d rather be
I’d rather be by myself than a broke nigga
I’d rather be myself than a broke nigga

[Verse 2: Gucci Mane]
Bad bitches only, I’d rather be loenly
Wish she was a broke bitch, we [?]
Riding solo with my Rari, [?]
[?] in the morning
And I don’t even want her, give me a warning
Know you got no money, get your deploma
But I don’t even want it, she got no currency
It’s Gucci Mane LaFlare, I got that money
My bitch she got that money, that’s why I fuck with her
You know we got them M’s, feel like I’m stuck with her
You know I got that stendo, so please don’t touch on her
She don’t need no [?], but [?] on her
It’s Gucci!

[Chorus: Gucci Mane & Keyshia Dior]
I’d rather be by myself than a broke ho
I’d rather be by myself than a broke ho
I’d rather be by myself than a broke ho
I’d rather be by myself than a broke ho
I’d rather be by myself than a broke nigga
I’d rather be by myself than a broke nigga
I’d rather be by myself than a broke nigga
I’d rather be by myself than a broke nigga
I’d rather be
I’d rather be
I’d rather be
I’d rather be
I’d rather be by myself than a broke nigga
I’d rather be myself than a broke nigga

[Verse 3: Keyshia Dior]
My shoes got [?], that ain’t no lie, nigga
If you ain’t talking guala, then it’s bye, nigga
My car got double wings, you know I’m fly, nigga
I got these haters feeling chilly, [?] nigga
I rock [?] heels, [?] Luie shit [?] played out
My money up, I’m stuntin hard, you roach niggas, you get sprayed out
I live the life you wish you had, my private jet is so layed out
I’m the CEO of my own company, what the fuck y’all niggas talking bout?

[Chorus: Gucci Mane & Keyshia Dior]
I’d rather be by myself than a broke ho
I’d rather be by myself than a broke ho
I’d rather be by myself than a broke ho
I’d rather be by myself than a broke ho
I’d rather be by myself than a broke nigga
I’d rather be by myself than a broke nigga
I’d rather be by myself than a broke nigga
I’d rather be by myself than a broke nigga
I’d rather be
I’d rather be
I’d rather be
I’d rather be
I’d rather be by myself than a broke nigga
I’d rather be myself than a broke nigga