Everything Gucci lyrics

[Intro]
I like it
Ayy

[Verse]
Everything Gucci, gouda
I don't get benched, I'm a real life shooter, huh?
Want it all, need the chips and the mula
We could take it way back to SS with the Ruger, huh?
Knock it off, b*tch tryna get the c*ck involved
I'm hard-bodied but your mans swear I'm cotton soft
I stumbled in but this chopper on me caught my fall
She got di*k, fell in love, now she want my drawers
Am I worried 'bout a sucker? Not at all
Take a seat, watch these real n*ggas ball
Figured you was soft, seen them n*ggas, didn't draw
Now you want me to believe that you gon' kill 'em in the mall?
Oh Lord, oh my God, you drilled a n*gga, put it on your moms, killer
How come they all run like I'm Godzilla?
Run it in, I don't do no facades
When I get the jumpball, they all round of applause, n*gga
Free the Jumpman, f*ck two three
Sold my soul to the streets and they gave me a receipt
f*ck a rap beef, we gon' leave it in the streets
Get the drop where he sleep, leave him covered in them sheets
S Gang's tricks leave your homeboy deceased
Have White Strap come back and put you on your cheeks
You don't want smoke 'cause we chief like Keef
You don't got a yeek, when it's beef, I'ma eat, n*gga
Who you finna call when your back against the wall?
Asked him where he from, then I hit him in the jaw
n*gga hoop with us, bet a hundred on my dawg
He don't even get a chance with the ball
n*ggas ain't ten, you'll be sidin' with the law
n*ggas yellin' foul but like half of you soft
I was 15 sellin' weed in the stores
I'ma leave you on the stove just for thinkin' that you raw
Hotboy, if you want a problem, you can call, we set it off
And that's word to my dawg
I'm a real P, if she run, I'ma jog
I'm a big dawg, I will step on y'all paws
Every damn day, my neck ice skate
Yeah, I ended up in jail
Every n*gga need a quick lil' life break
Slaps got his ride ate
And where I'm from
If you slap the wrong song you get cleaned up on Aisle 8, n*gga