[Intro: Johnnie Guilbert]
Yuh, brr, brr, uh
Gucci  gang, Lil Pump
(That's  it right there, Gnealz)
Uh, yeah, huh

[Chorus: Johnnie Guilbert]
Gucci gang, Gucci gang, Gucci gang, Gucci gang (Gucci gang)
Gucci  gang, Gucci gang, Gucci gang (Gucci gang)
Spend  three racks on a new chain (Yuh)
My bitch love do cocaine (Ooh)
I  fuck a bitch, I forgot her name (Brr)
I can't buy a bitch no wedding ring (Yuh)
Rather go and buy Balmains (Ooh)
Gucci gang, Gucci gang, Gucci gang
Gucci  gang, Gucci gang, Gucci gang, Gucci gang
Gucci gang, Gucci gang, Gucci gang
Spend three racks on a new chain
My bitch love do cocaine
I fuck a bitch, I forgot her name
I can't buy no bitch no wedding ring
Rather go and buy Balmains
Gucci gang, Gucci gang, Gucci gang

[Verse: Johnnie Guilbert & Your Brand New Obsession, both]
My lean cost more than your rent (It do)
Your momma still live in a tent (Brr)
Still slangin' dope in the 'jects? (Yeah)
Me and my grandma take meds (Huh?)
None of this shit be new to me (Nope)
Fuckin' my teacher, call it tutoring (Yuh)
Bought some red bottoms, cost hella Gs (Huh?)
Fuck your airline, fuck your company (Fuck it!)
Bitch, your breath smell like some cigarettes (Cigarettes)
I'd rather fuck a bitch from the projects (Yuh)
They kicked me out the plane off a percocet (Brr)
Now Lil Pump flyin' private jet (Yuh)
Everybody scream, "Fuck WestJet" (Fuck 'em)
Lil Pump still sell that meth (Yuh)
Hunnid on my wrist, sippin' on Tech (Brr)
Fuck a lil' bitch, make her pussy wet (What?)