Gucci Gang

Gucci gang
Gucci gang
Gucci gang
Spend 5 racks on these,
Rings and they look
To hate mad cause
I'm prolly getting paid.
You spending money on somo bape
And i need deals
Promise i beat i'm giving
The real when these single start
Dropping i'm giving you every feel.
You rounds'll be getting heals
My music giving you chills and
Every rap mother fucker
Getting killed (no bullshit)
Pulling every angle
Aiming at you rappers
The bullets looking to pull it
Folish, you verse me,
What is you doing
Cooling, was never cool bitch
I, i've been on the rise times 10
And i uploaded my shit as Eminem
But i'm him (yea, yea, yea, yuh)
I'm him, guess i haven't said
It enough cause they doing it again
Now (now)
Don't you play bitch, bout 10 mil plays
On that new fake shit
Get about 1 mil when its under
My real name in 1 year
Someone knew me, new bank bitch
I'm being honest but fuckera is out
Of pocket they better come out of pocket
If i find you i'm gonna rob it that's
Pretty generous of me
You brother should get that bank up
(you, you, you should get a shot
In the head for fucking my name up)
(Real) real rap, i don't
Feal that, i don't
Give a fuck if you, still clap for me
Geat a look now, take a snap of me
I ain't doing it, that's a tragedy
Cause i'm gonna be famous as shit
While you sit here and remaing a heating
Ass bitch. A i look at the top stop like you got
To be kidding me, Ain't no one hot even,
Ain't even thats diss, no
Mama never raised no quitter
Since i ain't poppin' l may be a little bitter
And since im rapping' one another mans beath
I just wanna say that Lil Pump'll honestly
Fuck your sister then.
Gucci gang
Gucci gang
Gucci gang
Gucci gang
Gucci gang
Gucci gang
Gucci gang
Send 5 rack on these ring
My bitch love do cocaine
I fucked a bitch, forget her name yea
I can't buy no bitch no wedding ring
Rather go and buh balmain
Gucci gang
Gucci gang
Gucci gang.



Credits
Writer(s): Brenden Murray, Gazzy Garcia, Gerrell Nealy
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

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