This is a song about "Gucci"

Pop a squat sitting on a gucci couch

After her mental adventure from the gas smoke out the pouch

They say my music knocks, so i hope it open every door

Baby you like saying my name the most on your gucci bag and more

Though my credits are slept, my ambition the best

Gucci loui fendi belts with the suede felt

But i ate the whole plate like a fat bitch dinner

If a could gucci mane would be ma character

I can't take a big l, my city needs me, i gotta win

Throw on some gucci shades cuz im blazed and i call that shit high fashion.

Shout outs to gucci, let's shoot this fuckin movie

Like my skin was leather madeleatherman louis

Cause i'll be honest: i ain't tryna be a victim of the projects

I ain't into that trick shit, those bitches and those gucci belts?

Catch me in the hood, gucci sky mask

That passed on, they in heaven, found peace at last