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Gucci Gang (Freestyle)
It’s lil H2O
I’m spitting and it’s feeling like I’m leaking
Looking for my gun, I’m heat seeking
Imma Rasta but before that man I’m Puerto Rican
Hablame de ticket, if you wanna speak it
All eyes or imma give you newer vision
Let my boys sing like it’s new edition
VVS blinging you could tell it’s different
Show you how to cook it up, Hell’s Kitchen
N***a I’m just chilling in a Gucci sweater
Got a coat just in case I switch the weather
Why you look so serious, Heath ledger
Put you on the news while I make header
You know imma real one even more so
My guns click just like Morse code
Young n***a, Tatted on my torso
Money stacking, yours is short tho
She on my dick like a race yeah she finish first
Talk down on me, you gon get it worst
Make sure your n***as last ride is in that hearse
Face up, suit on, laying in the dirt
I could almost remember every girl that turned me down
Thought I was ugly Now every-time they see me they wanna fuck me now
Where ya ass was at dog, you made me pull this gun out
Wanna learn how I do it But n***a you could never Know
I bend her over yeah she love how my chain swang
You getting pulled over while I’m over switching lanes
Think you got character, cuz you got a twitter name
If you tote ratchets then like fetty imma let it bang
Gucci gang, Louis gang, fendi gang Ayee
Motherfucka You ain’t even got a name
Me and Paul the villun steady getting bank
Me and Otto thinking that you sound the same
I’m spitting and it’s feeling like I’m leaking
Looking for my gun, I’m heat seeking
Imma rockstar but before that man I’m Puerto Rican
Hablame de ticket, if you wanna speak it
All eyes or imma give you newer vision
VVS blinging you could tell it’s different
Let my boys sing like it’s new edition
Show you how to cook it up, Hell’s Kitchen
Gucci gang, Louis gang, fendi gang Ayee
Motherfucka You ain’t even got a name
Me and Paul the villun steady getting bank
Me and Otto thinking that you sound the same