What's gucci? (Joyner)
Boston bitch, she bougie (Yeah, yeah)
Yeah, you goofy
Told niggas, "You don't like me? Shoot me"
What's gucci? (Joyner)
Boston bitch, she bougie (Yeah, yeah)
Yeah, you goofy
Told niggas, "You don't like me? Shoot me"
And if you don't wanna fight me, sue me
Guaranteed niggas won't like the new me
This feel like a Spike Lee movie
[Verse]
Room full of hoes and I might get choosy
Please excuse me
All of my moves are carefully planned
Don't play with me, I'm a family man
I put your bitch in my family plan
My mansion lookin' like Fantasy Land
I bought a beach with some Canada sand
All of my moves are carefully planned
I'm two steps ahead like Nigerian scams (Word)
Now hand mе the bands
You in the crib and I'm herе with the fans
My bitch got titties like Pamela And'
And she wanna fuck in a janitors van
I'm 'bout to turn to a psycho
You 'bout to see my true colors like Michael
I'm 'bout to pick niggas up with a rifle
I never lit niggas up but I might though
I'm a cool nigga but I can get spiteful
I'm 'bouta fuck this shit up like a typo
You do not know me, no, we ain't related
And we ain't got mutual friends that I might know
I don't wanna be aquainted regardless
Every bitch I ever been with told me I'm heartless
I wish I could [?] every single motherfucker, I'm cautious
I can never win, they want me up in a coffin
Way before I started winnin', had a couple of losses
Had to make a livin' out my mothers apartment
Wasn't too much opportunity to come up in Boston
I was fucking exhausted, I was done with the talkin'
I was workin' night jobs, had me stuck in the office
On God, I was outside runnin' and walkin' nonstop
On a dark block, duckin' and dodgin' all cops
Til they all stop, buckin' and sparkin' all Glocks
Til my heart stops workin' at ten breaths
I benchpress any fuck nigga relentless
I been dead, I ain't put you niggas to bed yet
The bed wet, this a wet dream of wet sex for rednecks
Why am I not allowed to feel, to feel free?
I learned from God, what ever will just will be
I bet you prolly wanna kill, to kill me
The cops who killed Breonna Taylor still free
And George Floyd who'd prolly kill to still breathe
How many black lives did they kill to kill me?
I protest but we still feel no real peace
I hear no relief, I still don't feel free
And man I ain't fucked the rules
Got fucked up hair with some fucked up screws
Bitch, please don't put me in a fucked up mood
Got twenty-nine, so we play duck, duck, goose
Better jump up, move 'fore I bump rush
Niggas get locked up too in a fucked up mood
I don't even trust me, why the fuck trust you?
Three deep in your crib like a drug-bust, one plus two, nigga
I'm with the fam
Bitch, you a pig and I don't fuck with no ham
All of y'all that sleepin', I'm tuckin' you in
I build the label then upped the event
Please don't compare me to none of these scrams
I'm buildin' my brand, you stuck in the ground
I took advantage and stuck to the plan (Joyner)
Fuck is you sayin'?
[Chorus]
What's gucci? (Joyner)
Boston bitch, she bougie (Yeah, yeah)
Look, you goofy
Told niggas, "You don't like me? Shoot me"
And if you don't wanna fight me, sue me
Guaranteed niggas won't like the new me (They won't)
This feel like a Spike Lee movie
What's gucci?
Šta je Gucci? (Joyner)
Boston kuja, ona Bougie (Da, da)
Da, Goofy
Rekao je crnje, "Ne kao ja? Ubij me"
A ako ne želiš da se bori sa mnom, tuži me
Zajamčena crnje neće kao novi ja
Ovaj osjećaj kao Spike Lee film
[Verse]
Soba puna motike i ja mogao dobiti probirljiv
Molim vas izvinite
Svi moji potezi su pažljivo planirane
Ne igraj se sa mnom, ja sam porodičan čovek
Stavila sam ti sine u mojoj porodici plan
Moje Mansion izgleda kao Fantasy Land
Kupio sam na plaži s nekim Kanada pijesak
Svi moji potezi su pažljivo planirane
Ja sam dva koraka ispred kao što su nigerijske prevare (Word)
Sada ruka mе bendovima
Vas u krevetiću, a ja sam herе sa navijačima
Moja kučka ima sise kao Pamela A '
I ona je da se jebe u kombiju domari
Ja sam 'bout da se okrenu psiho
Vi 'bout da vidim prave boje kao Michael
Ja sam 'bout da pokupi crnje se sa puškom
Nikada nisam lit crnje se ali možda ipak
Ja sam kul nigga, ali ne mogu dobiti pakostan
Ja sam 'Bouta zajebi ovo sranje kao typo
Ti me ne znaju, ne, mi se ne odnosi
I nemamo zajedničkih prijatelja da bih mogao znati
Ja ne želim biti upoznavanja, bez obzira
Svaki kuja sam ikada bio sa mi je rekao da sam bez srca
Volio bih da mogu [?] Svaka mater, ja sam oprezan
Ja nikada ne mogu pobijediti, oni žele da se u kovčegu
Način prije nego što sam počeo Osvoji, imao par gubitaka
Morala da izvrši živiš moju majke stan
Nije bio previše prilika da se u Bostonu
Bio sam jebeno iscrpljena, da sam završio sa talkin '
Radio sam noću poslove, me je zaglavi u kancelariji
Boga, bio sam izvan trkom i hodajuća non-stop
Na tamno blok, duckin i izbegava sve policajce
Za sve one stop, buckin i sparkin 'sve Glocks
Za moje srce stane Radim u deset udisaja
Ja benchpress bilo fuck nigga nemilosrdan
Bio sam mrtav, nisam stavio vi crnje u krevet još
Krevet vlažna, ovo mokro san vlažnih seks za seljačine
Zašto sam nije dozvoljeno da se osećam, da slobodno?
Sam naučio od Boga, šta god će jednostavno neće biti
Kladim se da ste prolly Wanna ubije, da me ubije
Policiju koja je ubila Breonna Taylor još uvijek na slobodi
I George Floyd koji bi prolly ubila da još uvijek diše
Koliko crna života ubili da me ubije?
Ja protesta, ali mi i dalje ne osjećaju pravi mir
Čujem ne olakšanje, ja i dalje ne slobodno
I čovjek nisam jebao pravila
Sjebali kosu sa nekim sjeban vijaka
Kučko, molim te, nemoj me u sjebano raspoloženje
Imate dvadeset devet, tako da igramo patka, patka, guska
Bolje skoči, potez 'izražaja poguram nalet
Crnje zatvore previše u sjebano raspoloženje
Ne znam ni ja vjerovati, zašto jebote vjerujem?
Tri duboko u svom krevetiću kao droga-bista, jedan plus dva, crnjo
Ja sam sa FAM
Kučko, svinja, a ja ne jebi bez šunke
Svi vi koji spava, ja sam pokrivati vas
Ja izgraditi etiketu onda povisio događaj
Molim vas nemojte me porediti sa nijedan od ovih scrams
Ja gradim svoj brend, ti zaglavljen u zemlju
Uzeo sam prednost i držao plana (Joyner)
Jebi si ti kažem?
[Chorus]
Šta je Gucci? (Joyner)
Boston kuja, ona Bougie (Da, da)
Vidi, Goofy
Rekao je crnje, "Ne kao ja? Ubij me"
A ako ne želiš da se bori sa mnom, tuži me
Zajamčena crnje neće kao novi ja (Neće)
Ovaj osjećaj kao Spike Lee film
Šta je Gucci?