This is a song about "Gucci this"

Your body's saying things i ain't never heard

This can't be reversed, this shit is rehearsed,

This aint your town, this aint your city

Ye too, but what em did was silly

Yo, bubble gum that reese's pieces

I know that you know this

Came from humble beginnings now its nothing but ends

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

Two reflections into one

This is ice, this is frozen,

Than diggin' in your couch, looking for your car keys

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

With some lesbians that don't know english

Well i think i inherit this

Feelin like fuck this, rappin this sus shit

Wet willy shit, pussy i need a minute