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Gucci Gucci

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Gucci Gucci

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Rollie on my arm

Gucci Gucci on my belt

Fendi on my face

Please stay out my face

Yeah I’m fresh to death

I can’t live no other way

Spending all these racks

Cuz I got expensive taste

I just copped Versace

Big balling is my hobby

Just hopped outta the lambo

Then jumped outta the wraith

I ain’t with the drama

Just counting up my commas

Don’t say shit bout my mama

Cuz I might come yo way

Ay

I don’t like to play ay

Running up a check ay

Cuz I like to flex

Wrist froze on the jet

Ice cold diamond set ay

Bust down in baguettes

Gucci imprint

On my lambo that’s a flex

Fancy with the swerve

So don’t hit me on a text

You a broke boy

Can’t get jiggy with no x

All you haters talking

You mad cuz u ain’t ballin

You act like u want problems

But get up off my uh

Rollie on my arm

Gucci Gucci on my belt

Fendi on my face

Please stay out my face

Yeah I’m fresh to death

I can’t live no other way

Spending all these racks

Cuz I got expensive taste

I know that u hate

Don’t care what u think

Ima watch you hate while I’m laughing at the Bank haha

Louie on my feet

Dripping in designer

I can’t feel the heat

Cuz I’m freezing in these diamonds

Iced, out bezel

You hoes ain’t on my level

Yeah, I hear you talking

But my foot stay on the pedal

Cuz I’m gassed up

You get passed up

I’m the shhh in Dubai

That’s a fact uh

So don’t try me uh

Might catch a body uh

I don’t really like to talk

In my Gucci flip flops

Yeah I’m bout it huh

And I’m roudy yeah

I know haters gone talk

But

They don’t want no problems, yeah

Rollie on my arm

Gucci Gucci on my belt

Fendi on my face

Please stay out my face

Yeah I’m fresh to death

I can’t live no other way

Spending all these racks

Cuz I got expensive taste

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