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