This is a song about "Gucci is all i roc"

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.

On christmas all i receive is coal, yo,

Graduated from rosé, addicted to blow

St. louis, detroit, chi-town, nap

Baby all i do is rap

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

Ambition is priceless that’s something in your veins

All i have left is hope i suppose,

Give me black bitches, white hoes, new clothes

And all i want you to say is

The look of no hope on my niggas' faces

Yes sir, please confess

All i want now, is death

Who didn't really care to see, or give a damn if she

But now all i scream is how he is such a lady