This is a song about "War guns gucci z1"

Catch me in the hood, gucci sky mask

Not a drink -- two chicks that flip acid fast

Now it's 6 2's on closed curtains

Without the sound of guns

Gucci loui fendi belts with the suede felt

If i didn't, i guess i'm a cool cocaine connect

And i'm all that, hit the passenger door

Trying to maintain in this war

We the moody, gucci, louis and pucci men

Y’all are like snitches, you can’t see the pen

That was my influence

Without the sound of guns

Keep it aggressive, peace don of war,

She leave her hair on the floor

If a could gucci mane would be ma character

Baby mothers quittin school, nigga now it's up to her