Gucci On Me lyrics

[Chorus: Richysamo]
Might just hit the runway, all this Gucci on me
Take a n*gga down if he holding something (I'ma need that)
I've been selling dope since I was eleven
All these secrets, I just pray I go to heaven
b*tch I feel like Pablo, serve a n*gga auntie yayo, pollo chapo
Call me huncho, knock a n*gga down like it's Grand Theft Auto
Feel like Chapo, hoodrich n*gga f*cking on an IG model
Huh, yeah... what, what

[Verse: poorstacy/Lito Xantana]
Catch me walking down the runway, I like designer when (what)
Catch me posted on a Sunday, I like the lean in this b*tch, okay
n*gga sabe, yayo b*tch, she just be all on my di*k, okay
I just be with my K, yuh, yeah that be all on my hip okay
I'm done with pus*y n*ggas
I'm done with snakes, I'm done with fake n*ggas
Pull up with K n*ggas, the draco go, all on yo face n*gga
Don't catch a case n*gga, the ski-mask
I pull that sh*t down on my face n*gga
All on my face n*gga, the skrilla the cash
The money, the cake, n*gga

[Chorus: Richysamo]
Might just hit the runway all this Gucci on me
Take a n*gga down, if he holding something (I'ma need that)
I've been selling dope since I was eleven
All these secrets, I just pray I go to heaven
b*tch I feel like Pablo, serve a n*gga auntie yayo, pollo chapo
Call me Huncho, knock a n*gga down like It's Grand Theft Auto
Feel like Chapo, hoodrich n*gga f*cking on an IG model
Huh, huh... what, what