This is a song about "Chillen with gucci mane 1017"

We the moody, gucci, louis and pucci men

The golf wang hooligans, is fucking up the school again

Gotta lay low in the future mane

Uh, yeah, hot damn, here we go again

Enough to drive a man insane, a woman insane

And when you knock knock on the door tryin to get at me mane,

And danced around the house in all-over print panties

Out off gucci seats with heat that a make ya luie leave.

Gotta lay low in the future mane

I'm that extreme, so haters complain

That's like gucci to tommy hilfiger

Just blink twice and i’m there where you are

Gucci loui fendi belts with the suede felt

If i didn't, i guess i'm a cool cocaine connect

Pop a squat sitting on a gucci couch

After her mental adventure from the gas smoke out the pouch