Gucci Scars

I remember you tellin' me we could've last
I haven't seen a day without a glimpse of us
It'll come every night to me, just like the stars
So now I'm posted up alone with my Gucci scars
I remember you tellin' me we could've last
I haven't seen a day without a glimpse of us
It'll come every night to me, just like the stars
So now I'm posted up alone with my Gucci scars

You're rude so I'm rude, now we both rude
That's cute, fuck you
Mind you, would you?
Gucci cell phone is callin', I got to
I gotta smoke too, Gucci on my notebook
I'm so cruel, it's on you
I got her in my phonebook
I got a Macbook and Gucci on my lap too
You ain't getting nothing, take that bitch on a grand tour
Now it's round two, and I'm smoking loud too
Bitches on my dick cause I'm goofy like I'm Looney Tunes
And I got amazing tunes
And I'm making amazing moves
And I ain't using autotune, bitch this is my real voice actually
Yeah
This is how I sound in real life, actually

I remember you tellin' me we could've last
I haven't seen a day without a glimpse of us
It'll come every night to me, just like the stars
So now I'm posted up alone with my Gucci scars
I remember you tellin' me we could've last-



Credits
Writer(s): Icey Souljah
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