This is a song about "Gucci links"

Giving niggas the piece of mind to put it to beats

Its a nightmare ma jesus piece links to rosary beads

Welcome back to class, bitch, grab on to your glasses

I eat the weak links , and i crush the mammoth

Gucci loui fendi belts with the suede felt

Though my credits are slept, my ambition the best

Catch me in the hood, gucci sky mask

Fucking hoes, no strings attached

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

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

Just be there to help me and support me that's what you're here for

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

Four cuban links on my neck, trap out the hood

Whole lotta money, big tip i would

Pop a squat sitting on a gucci couch

After her mental adventure from the gas smoke out the pouch