| Its gucci im the fucking boss |
| I pull my pistol out to get my point across |
| A hundred becks and loud and im fucking off |
| 5 thousand thats alot of talk |
| Twenty box square yeah thats alot of soft |
| So many blocks in the shop it might make you drop |
| Ambulances ambulance so much you can’t pass like hammer pants |
| Leave a pussy nigga with no chance so what he thinking with those hands |
| Fucking told you, shouldn’t’ve fucking tested |
| Fucking moolies, its gucci! |
| Fucking told you man fucking test me |
| Its pain, its gucci! |
| Helicopter hovering, somebody please cover me |
| Public enemy number one against the goverment |
| All these haters mumbling but gucci man I bumping in |
| Felt back down got up again I excel cause im excellent |
| Sipping hen I crack a gin, get a tat then start a trend |
| Baby gotta mumble booty gucci got a bubble bitch |
| I know thats your lady homie me and her are only friends |
| But dont call this again |