This is a song about "Gucci bags"

Gucci loui fendi belts with the suede felt

Box logo on my muthafuckin' chest

Feed niggas shells like my motherfucking beach is nice

I'm a winner , bags for disposing guys,

I drop the cash, pop bands then pop tags

I want millions of body bags

We the moody, gucci, louis and pucci men

Semetex said we’re good, and we’re good then

I spit that garden of game, look at the hoes on him

Bags under my 'isaac', grinding to the laws of motion

Pop a squat sitting on a gucci couch

Bitch i'm in the building you ain't even in the lounge

Ali shaheed muhammad q-tip i'm trynna follow

Body bags are piling up, time to grab myself a hoe,

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

Busta-ass motherfuckers tried to flee