Gucci When I Walk
She knows that she is mine
So she text me all the time
And I think that she lies
So I want her off my mind
She just killed my vibe
While I'm cruising through the night
Looking at the sky and I hope I'll be alright
I am lost up in my thoughts
I don't care about a thot
I been working non-stop now its Gucci when I walk
Diamonds tick tock
Yeah I'm boutta pop off
Posted with a Glock
Yeah I got in lock
And she just heard my song
And then she wonders what is wrong
I would tell the story, but it takes too long
Girls don't stress 'cuz I'm worried bout the cash
Whipping in my ends I got two 'hunnid on the dash
I never text back, 'cuz shordy I don't play
Hit my line again, but shordy you cant stay
Yeah I'm getting paid, it's not hard to explain
Now I fade away, 'cuz I'm flying to LA
Told her bout fake friends but she ain't having it
Those the 'typa people that are praying you 'gon quit
I'm the 'typa person to just not give a shit
I just seen that bitch
And now I'm boutta to hit a lick
She knows that she is mine
So she text me all the time
And I think that she lies
So I want her off my mind
She just killed my vibe
While I'm cruising through the night
Looking at the sky and I hope I'll be alright
I am lost up in my thoughts
I don't care about a thot
I been working non-stop now its Gucci when I walk
Diamonds tick tock
Yeah I'm boutta pop off
Posted with a Glock
Yeah I got in lock
And she just heard my song
And then she wonders what is wrong
I would tell the story, but it takes too long
Girls don't stress 'cuz I'm worried bout the cash
Whipping in my ends I got two hunnid on the dash
So she text me all the time
And I think that she lies
So I want her off my mind
She just killed my vibe
While I'm cruising through the night
Looking at the sky and I hope I'll be alright
I am lost up in my thoughts
I don't care about a thot
I been working non-stop now its Gucci when I walk
Diamonds tick tock
Yeah I'm boutta pop off
Posted with a Glock
Yeah I got in lock
And she just heard my song
And then she wonders what is wrong
I would tell the story, but it takes too long
Girls don't stress 'cuz I'm worried bout the cash
Whipping in my ends I got two 'hunnid on the dash
I never text back, 'cuz shordy I don't play
Hit my line again, but shordy you cant stay
Yeah I'm getting paid, it's not hard to explain
Now I fade away, 'cuz I'm flying to LA
Told her bout fake friends but she ain't having it
Those the 'typa people that are praying you 'gon quit
I'm the 'typa person to just not give a shit
I just seen that bitch
And now I'm boutta to hit a lick
She knows that she is mine
So she text me all the time
And I think that she lies
So I want her off my mind
She just killed my vibe
While I'm cruising through the night
Looking at the sky and I hope I'll be alright
I am lost up in my thoughts
I don't care about a thot
I been working non-stop now its Gucci when I walk
Diamonds tick tock
Yeah I'm boutta pop off
Posted with a Glock
Yeah I got in lock
And she just heard my song
And then she wonders what is wrong
I would tell the story, but it takes too long
Girls don't stress 'cuz I'm worried bout the cash
Whipping in my ends I got two hunnid on the dash
Credits
Writer(s): Hunter Holden
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