This is a song about "Gucci bag"

Ill bag you like groceries i flow ferociously

Folarin be ballin for all yall to see

So, with that, we need us a plan, respect

Gucci loui fendi belts with the suede felt

Upon other limbs it's looking like a bag of chex mix

She on media take out, but don't take out her kids

Got it lock like styles sheek kiss and them

We the moody, gucci, louis and pucci men

Fed her acid now the duct tape quacks back at her

That's like gucci to tommy hilfiger

Roll up a joint we got mary in the bag

Hmm, knew in my heart you was the same motherfucker bad

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

And if we don't we'll have a race of babies

Displacin' my tears cause somebody tossed my bag

* amalgam digital download bonus track