This is a song about "Gucci louiw"

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

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

Oh what a cold world for a broke nigga--it's bitter

If a could gucci mane would be ma character

Pop a squat sitting on a gucci couch

Now you know bout me, lets go to a lounge

Gucci loui fendi belts with the suede felt

One parent above, the other live scared

But when it’s all said and done i’mma be ahead of them

We the moody, gucci, louis and pucci men

I'm high as the fuckin moon, set the bar higher even when i slouch

Pop a squat sitting on a gucci couch

Paralyzed to the feeling, all the hate i see

Shout outs to gucci, let's shoot this fuckin movie