This is a song about "Gucci money flow"

I'm a baller, literally

Im in it for the money

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

You killed the nigga, i stole a bible, is that a sin

I rush to tend her, talked as i touch her

If a could gucci mane would be ma character

Gucci loui fendi belts with the suede felt

Plus 11-99 in his muthafuckin' chest

How to get my rent money

No cadillac, no perms, you can't see

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

You think that we was learnin' from other rappers' mistakes

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

They heard i'm bout to blow, so all my enemies say let's be friends

Now you know bout me, lets go to a lounge

Pop a squat sitting on a gucci couch