Gucci Bucket Hat

Freeband Gang (what's up, Chanel?)
Young (Pretty and Paid) (Sonny Digital)
FBG global (she had to put on a bucket right quick) project X
Astronaut

Yeah, Gucci bucket hat, Gucci bucket hat (yeah) yeah
Gucci bucket hat, Gucci bucket hat (yeah) yeah
Servin' fentanyl, I ain't goin' back, yeah
Servin' fentanyl, I ain't goin' back, yeah

Put them bands up, they gon' pay someone to hurt you (yeah)
Gettin' rich was my virtue (was my virtue)
Maybach fishbowl, creep in it like a turtle (creep)
Big stacks, won't fold, taller than a hurdle (won't fold)

Gang unit lookin' for my young niggas servin' (gang unit)
Gang unit lookin' for my young niggas merkin' (slatt)
California, fast cars, goin' cowabunga (California)
Every mornin' go and shop, draped in that designer (draped up)

Got my legal credit card, keep that dirty F&N (whoa)
Shoot a thou', bet a thou', hurry, drop the PIN (whoa)
Me and Herion dropped a seven on a ten (whoa)
Seven days out the week, come through, spend (what else?)

I'm gettin' legal money, still ride with dirty F&Ns (servin')
California, fast cars, goin' cowabunga (yeah)
Gang unit lookin' for my young niggas merkin' (yeah)
Gang unit lookin' for my young niggas servin' (yeah)

Gucci bucket hat, Gucci bucket hat (brr) yeah
Gucci bucket hat, Gucci bucket hat (Gucci) yeah
Gucci bucket hat, Gucci bucket hat (now you comin'?) Yeah
Gucci bucket hat, Gucci bucket hat (woo) yeah

Servin' fentanyl, I ain't goin' back (I ain't goin' back) yeah
Servin' fentanyl, I ain't goin' back (I ain't goin' back) yeah
Servin' fentanyl, I ain't goin' back (I ain't goin', ayy) yeah
Gucci bucket hat, Gucci bucket hat (okay then) brr, yeah

Double G's on my pocketbook, forgot which nigga bought it (which nigga bought it?)
Always speak my mind, don't care who hit or which hoe caught it (ayy-ayy, bitch)
Don't count my eggs before they hatch, I cross my T's and dot my I's
Like them double C's and Prada bags and hella dollar signs, bitch

Gucci bucket hat, Gucci bucket hat
And I got the shoes to match, these bitches fuck for that
That's no cap, bitch, P.A.P, I like free bands with no strings attached
Don't be cashin' out on me if you gon' want your money back

'Cause I hate ballers that feenin' like Felicia
These hoes don't want no beef, if they eat salad, it's a Caesar
These bitches problems in my eyes, I pick up with some tweezers
Now tell me who belong to the streets?
Like Romeo, they tryna master the P (Pap, bitch)

Yeah, Gucci bucket hat, Gucci bucket hat (okay then) (brr)
Yeah, Gucci bucket hat, Gucci bucket hat (Pap, bitch)
Yeah, Givenchy Duffle bag, Givenchy Duffle bag
Yeah, Givenchy Duffle bag, Givenchy Duffle bag, yeah

Servin' fentanyl, I ain't goin' back (I ain't goin' back) yeah
Servin' fentanyl, I ain't goin' back (I ain't goin' back) yeah
Servin' fentanyl, I ain't goin' back (I ain't goin') yeah
Gucci bucket hat, Gucci bucket hat (talk that shit, Young) (brr)

Gucci bucket hat with a cup of Act' (cup of Act')
Pair of sninny's on and a couple racks (Freebandz)
Couple hitters with me with a couple gats (murk)
Opps said we missed 'em, so we double back (skrrt-skrrt, baow)

Look like Dapper Dan, just a dope boy from the '80s (woo)
Ace Boogie at the cleaners, that was me until I made it (Young)
But if I want that, pay it, had they money right, I weigh it (I weigh it)
The way I'm sellin' Miley Cyrus, you'll think Mike WiLL done made it (ha)

Bitch, I'm paid in full, I feel like Mitch in that Benz (skrrt)
You turn your head, fool, I'll have your bitch in that Benz
Ridin' with that tool, sellin' dog food, don't need no friends (nah)
Pluto servin' in that foreign, feel like Bobo back again (rest in peace)

Yeah, Gucci bucket hat, Gucci bucket hat (brr) yeah
Gucci bucket hat, Gucci bucket hat
Yeah, Givenchy Duffle bag, Givenchy Duffle bag
Yeah, Givenchy Duffle bag, Givenchy Duffle bag, yeah

Servin' fentanyl, I ain't goin' back (I ain't goin' back) yeah
Servin' fentanyl, I ain't goin' back (I ain't goin' back) yeah
Servin' fentanyl, I ain't goin' back (I ain't goin') yeah
Gucci bucket hat, Gucci bucket hat (brr) yeah