This is a song about "Gucci d"

Ya ever believe that i'd ever believe d

Supportin' my baby girl just like daddy

Feed niggas shells like my motherfucking beach is nice

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

D, the d is for the delightfullness she brought to me.

When you rapping how i'm rapping, they fellatio free

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

That means obama aint got my d

They heard i'm bout to blow, so all my enemies say let's be friends

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

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

Pop a squat sitting on a gucci couch

Lets come up to my city

Aww shit here we go d