This is a song about "Gucci chainz"

Remember this face, save me a place, in thug's mansion

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

Now i know a lotta styles, some see

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

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

We the moody, gucci, louis and pucci men

Who's next to release? we guillotine them

You gotta keep your sense of humoryou gotta be able to smile through all this bullshit

Fuck 2 chainz i got 10 medals in my closet, now your bitch with me as she pop drop and lock it.

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

Like the nigga on the block waving his glock but won't squeeze

He's stupid as 2 chainz but wu tang was the group,

Wet willy shit, pussy i need a minute