Gucci

Yeah, I got the trap jumpin' up, this shit boomin'

Uh, yeah

I'm workin' hard, I ain't never gon' lose

Yeah

I got the trap jumpin' up, this shit boomin'

Ten zips stuffed and the Gucci is boofin'

I'm workin' hard, I ain't never gon' lose

If want some work then I'm callin' my shooters

I'm catchin' plates, so I feel like a mouse

Big mall, big dog, bitch, I'm a boss

Nine **** winnin', they takin' no loss

Bust down, ice out, bitch, I got sauce

Servin' the junkies, uh, uh

Feds on the block, gotta watch for the onions

He said he droppin', uh, uh

Slide on his block, yeah this shit gon' get, uh

****, I'm lit, uh, yeah

I got respect round my way like I'm Bunyan

I'm independent, uh, yeah

Turn it up, I cannot let **** run me

Trappin' real hard, I can show you how to whip it up

Feds on my line, all I'm tryna do is get it up

Countin' all this money, man, I swear I'm not givin' up

Ridin' with the drinker so we gotta put the pistols up

Junky ass **** so you know I gotta stick 'em up

Ridin' down, match down, yeah, ****, give it up

Bitch, four fifth out the window, we hit 'em up

Spent on this block again then bullets left him up

I got the trap jumpin' up, this shit boomin'

Ten zips stuffed and the Gucci is boofin'

I'm workin' hard, I ain't never gon' lose

If you want some work then I'm callin' my shooters

I'm catchin' plates, so I feel like a mouse

Big mall, big dog, bitch, I'm a boss

Nine **** winnin', they takin' no loss

Bust down, ice out, bitch, I got sauce

Servin' the junkies, uh, uh

Feds on the block, gotta watch for the onions

He said he droppin', uh, uh

Slide on his block, yeah this shit gon' get, uh

****, I'm lit, uh, yeah

I got respect round my way like I'm Bunyan

I'm independent, uh, yeah

Count it up, I cannot let **** run me

I can show you how to turn a gram to a 'Vette

Young **** but I still be on my big trap shit

I've been really ridin' low, I've been ridin' with the stick

Three jock boy bitch, every day, hit a lick

I be servin' on the rip, I be servin' on the fiends

I been runnin' shit lately, got me feelin' like I'm beans

Beam on the fifth when I aim at your spleen

Throw up a line, and attackin' the cream

I got the trap jumpin' up, this shit boomin'

Ten zips stuffed and the Gucci is boofin'

I'm workin' hard, I ain't never gon' lose

If you want some work then I'm callin' my shooters

I'm catchin' plates, so I feel like a mouse

Big mall, big dog, bitch, I'm a boss

Nine **** winnin', they takin' no loss

Bust down, ice out, bitch, I got sauce

Servin' the junkies, uh, uh

Feds on the block, gotta watch for the onions

He said he droppin', uh, uh

Slide on his block, yeah this shit gon' get, uh

****, I'm lit, uh, yeah

I got respect round my way like I'm Bunyan

I'm independent, uh, yeah

Turn it up, I cannot let **** run me

(Bitch, uh) (Yeah)