This is a song about "Gucci three six mafia"

On some mafia shit but i ain't fucking with that gang life

Feed niggas shells like my motherfucking beach is nice

Then im off by the morning i dont no these hoes im just another recordin this

They listed six hundred and sixty six ways to be verbally addictive.

At the age of fuckin three

I delete they history

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

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

But she sure can get you high if the coke let her

If a could gucci mane would be ma character

And now that i’m getting money

From the discussion of top three

It is super sized, number twenty six

It's moe, all i need is more chips

We the moody, gucci, louis and pucci men

Then dipping with the fucking pen to go sin again