This is a song about "Gucci belt"

Cause i hung my original self from the top bunk with a belt

With all due respect i do respect you enough to expect

That's like gucci to tommy hilfiger

Don't wonder my hours long and i never tire

Get your seat belt on bitch, we're doing this my way

As you sit and pray, hoping the beatings'll go away

Pop a squat sitting on a gucci couch

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

Driving so gucci, move over, you never i never need brakes

You think that we was learnin' from other rappers' mistakes

Always stay advancing forward towards the next belt

I’m a top tier nigga looking for respect

I kill me just like you from the back you'll see

And that yous a black belt in karate