This is a song about "Gucci"

Gucci loui fendi belts with the suede felt

Roll the whole mountain, now i’m on the couch bent

You pussies ain't shit but venereal disease

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

They say my music knocks, so i hope it open every door

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

We the moody, gucci, louis and pucci men

Then dipping with the fucking pen to go sin again

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

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

I smoke the greenest of medicine till the government let us win

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

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

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