This is a song about "Shook one part two"

Gucci man, it's the gucci crew

One, two, this one's for you,

Two thousand one born a son of a gun

They down to do it all, i call 'em us open

We thought we were one but we was really two/

I quit the shit, i might get high with you

One two three everybody wana be

It ain't personalstrictly business, baby

Ran with the local crew and had a smoke or twoand i realize momma really paid the price

One of a kind, i won at the start, i play a leading part in this part of life

I don't know bro, but it's mic check, one two.

Higher than a vanilla sky, float by you

After the two thousand no one could rhyme better

And i'm not bragging, i'mma be in her

I wrote two warm up songs but this one is my third

Next to it: stash mattress. under it: cash, bastard