This is a song about "Gucci links"

That's like gucci to tommy hilfiger

The ice ain't really nothing to her

Oh i’m nothing like your home girl expect, expect

Gucci loui fendi belts with the suede felt

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

And danced around the house in all-over print panties

We the moody, gucci, louis and pucci men

Ignore cus she mad again, then i hit her back again

Its a nightmare ma jesus piece links to rosary beads

Sticking to the streets like convertible oil leaks

If a could gucci mane would be ma character

Before a nigga signed i had a healthier liver

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

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

Loc’s on, chucks low, black beanie dogpatron top wash straight from the liquor store

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