This is a song about "Gucci everyt"

Worldwide, but i got fourth ways, one hat carry like four blades

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

Baby you like saying my name the most on your gucci bag and more

While his fiends for cream well exceeded the dream she once lived for

Pop a squat sitting on a gucci couch

Now you know bout me, lets go to a lounge

Throw on some gucci shades cuz im blazed and i call that shit high fashion.

And i got a girlfriend so i'm a keep lying until the verse end, fin

That's like gucci to tommy hilfiger

And the food could have been finer

Bands on top of bands, got me fuckin’ her and her friends

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

Gucci loui fendi belts with the suede felt

I guess that’s why all of these niggas get bent