Am B Am Ransom, Ransom, Ransom, RansomAm B Am Mike WiLL Made-It (Ransom)Am B Am Gucci on my shirt, Gucci on my hoes, nigga [Chorus: 21 Savage]Am B Am Gucci on my shirt, Gucci on my hoes, niggaAm B Am Rollie bust down, drippin' on my clothes, niggaAm B Am Gucci on my shirt, Gucci on my hoes, niggaAm B Am Rollie bust down, drippin' on my clothes, niggaAm B Am Gucci on my shirt, Gucci on my hoes, niggaAm B Am Rollie bust down, drippin' on my clothes, niggaAm B Am Gucci on my shirt, Gucci on my hoes, niggaAm B Am Gucci on my shirt, Gucci on my hoes, nigga [Verse 1: 21 Savage & YG]Am B Am Savage cutthroat, I'll wipe your nose, niggaAm B Am My niggas from the West, they 4-double-0, nigga (4Hunnid)Am B Am I'ma make it storm, Magic City on a bitchAm B Am 21, a felon, but he still ride with that stickAm B Am Yeah, he on TV, that nigga still be in the 6Am B Am Fuck this rap shit, that nigga still be hittin' licksAm B Am VVS' drippin', yeah, yeah, drippin', yeah, yeahAm B Am Serve a nigga with no scale, scale, with no scale, scaleAm B Am Show you how to wrap a bale, bale, wrap a bale, baleAm B Am Ridin' 'round without my seatbelt, nigga, fuck 12 [Chorus: 21 Savage & YG]Am B Am Gucci on my shirt, Gucci on my hoes, nigga (it's Gucci)Am B Am Rollie bust down, drippin' on my clothes, nigga (it's Gucci)Am B Am Gucci on my shirt, Gucci on my hoes, nigga (it drip)Am B Am Rollie bust down, drippin' on my clothes, nigga (my hoes)Am B Am Gucci on my shirt, Gucci on my hoes, nigga (drip)Am B Am Rollie bust down, drippin' on my clothes, nigga (on drip)Am B Am Gucci on my shirt, Gucci on my hoes, niggaAm B Am Gucci on my shirt, Gucci on my hoes, nigga [Verse 2: YG, 21 Savage & Kamaiyah]Am B Am G'd up in that Gucci, boo'd up with your hoochieAm B Am Shhh, Victoria Secret, I fucked her in that coochieAm B Am YG's doin' okay, YG's got a maidAm B Am YG gettin' paid, YG's steerin' clear, YG got the raiseAm B Am YG got the hoes, YG on the blade, YG with the shitsAm B Am Prolly hit your bitch in the Wraith (yeah, yeah)Am B Am Fuck it up, fuck it up, fuck it upAm B Am Pay me, walkthrough, fuck it upAm B Am The FN, FN fuck 'em upAm B Am Under my designer, tuckedAm B Am Boss bitch, boss bitch, boss bitchAm B Am I need me, need a boss bitchAm B Am One that take dick and talk shitAm B Am No weave, I'd rather her bald head [Chorus: 21 Savage, YG & Quavo]Am B Am Gucci on my shirt, Gucci on my hoes, nigga (yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)Am B Am Rollie bust down, drippin' on my clothes, niggaAm B Am Gucci on my shirt, Gucci on my hoes, nigga (Quavo)Am B Am Rollie bust down, drippin' on my clothes, nigga (Quavo) (Quavo, Quavo, Quavo, Quavo) [Verse 3: Quavo] N.C. 50,000 dollar back end at the shows, nigga (100) Am B Am g Pull up in that bald head, Amber Rose, nigga (hey Amber)Am B Am Feds takin' pictures, shit, strike a pose, nigga (flash)Am B Am Million dollar lawyer Jews, can't wait to dismiss 'em (Jew!)Am B Am Spend 'bout a dub in Gucci (Gucci)Am B Am Got your bitch wet in her coochie (eughh)Am B Am My nigga just got out of prison (huh)Am B Am He already totin' an Uzi (hrrrrt)Am B Am The pot is too big, jacuzzi (woo)Am B Am Money like Frank Lucas (Frank)Am B Am Walk out the bank in some Gucci (bank)Am B Am 50 thousand to the goonies (uh) [Verse 4: Takeoff]Am B Am Broke my wrist off in the pot (breakin' that)Am B Am Tryna make a bigger knot (knot)Am B Am Jalapeño, block is hot (hot)Am B Am Duckin', dodgin' from the cops (12)Am B Am Put a hunnid in the stock (hunnid)Am B Am Put a four up in the pop (Act')Am B Am So much Gucci on me Hoppin' out with double G, they thinkin' I was Wop (Wop)Am B Am Flooded wrist, I got the Breitling loaded (ice)Am B Am Now I can't even see the clock (nah)Am B Am Draco make his heart stop (rah)Am B Am Split him like a Pop Tart (split him)Am B Am Gucci golf suit, Tiger Woods In the back, Gucci golf cart (skrrt)Am B Am Heard you had to give the bread back 'Cause you couldn't get the sack off [Verse 5: Offset] Offset! AyyAm B Am Gucci my collar, Gucci my bitch Spend a lil' money, that shit ain't no problem (spend it)Am B Am Not good, I'm Gucci Gave that bitch back to the hood, she groupin' (yeah)Am B Am My diamonds is clean, but my cup is polluted (lean)Am B Am I fucked up the scene and she act like she knew me (smash)Am B Am Open your lip, the stick start shootin' Like pop pop-pop pop brrrrt (pop!).Am B Am I remember you used to be good on me.Am B Am Now that I'm Gucci, I'm fuckin' these thots, thotsAm B Am Connect with the plug like Wi-FiAm B Am You know we on top, it is no tieAm B Am I'm fuckin' your bitch, nigga, why lie? (Smash)Am B Am Make the brick disappear, voilàAm B Am Yes, I'm a Migo, you know I'm a MigoAm B Am I'm shittin' on niggas like ca-ca (facts) [Chorus: 21 Savage]Am B Am Gucci on my shirt, Gucci on my hoes, niggaAm B Am Rollie bust down, drippin' on my clothes, niggaAm B Am Gucci on my shirt, Gucci on my hoes, niggaAm B Am Rollie bust down, drippin' on my clothes, niggaAm B Am Gucci on my shirt, Gucci on my hoes, niggaAm B Am Rollie bust down, drippin' on my clothes, niggaAm B Am Gucci on my shirt, Gucci on my hoes, niggaAm B Am Gucci on my shirt, Gucci on my hoes, nigga [Outro] Mike WiLL Made It Ransom Gucci on my shirt, Gucci on my hoes, nigga
Gucci On My
YG
- Am
- B
Continua depois do anúncio
Tom:
- Am
- B