Gucci Gang lyrics

[Intro]
Spend ten racks on a new chain
My bit' love do cocaine
I f*ck a bit', I forgot her name
I can't buy a bit' no wedding ring
Rather go and buy Balmains
Gucci gang, Gucci gang, Gucci gang

[Chorus]
Gucci gang, Gucci gang, Gucci gang, Gucci gang
Gucci gang, Gucci gang, Gucci gang, Gucci gang
Spend ten racks on a new chain
My b*tch love do cocaine
I f*ck a b*tch, I forgot her name
I can't buy a b*tch no wedding ring
Rather go and buy Balmains (Ayy)
Gucci gang, Gucci gang

[Verse]
My lean cost more than your rent (It do)
Your momma still live in a tent (She do)
I still slangin' dope in the 'jects
Me and my grandma take meds
None of this sh*t be new to me (No)
f*ckin' my teacher, call it tutoring (Yeah)
I bought some red bottoms, cost hella Gs
f*ck your airline, f*ck your company
b*tch, your breath smell like some cigarettes (Cigarettes)
I'd rather f*ck a b*tch from the projects
They kicked me out a plane off a Percocet
Now Lil Pump flyin' private jet
Everybody scream, "f*ck WestJet" (f*ck 'em)
Lil Pump still sell that meth
Hunnid on my wrist, sippin' on Tech
f*ck a lil' b*tch and make her pus*y wet
[Chorus]
Gucci gang, Gucci gang, Gucci gang, Gucci gang
Gucci gang, Gucci gang, Gucci gang, Gucci gang
Spend ten racks on a new chain
My b*tch love do cocaine (Brr)
I f*ck a b*tch, I forgot her name
I can't buy a bit' no wedding ring
Rather go and buy Balmains (Ayy)
Gucci gang, Gucci gang, Gucci gang

Gucci gang, Gucci gang, Gucci gang, Gucci gang
Gucci gang, Gucci gang, Gucci gang, Gucci gang
Spend ten racks on a new chain
My b*tch love do cocaine
I f*ck a bit', I forgot her name (Ooh)
I can't buy a b*tch no wedding ring
Rather go and buy Balmains (Ayy)
Gucci gang, Gucci gang, Gucci gang

[Verse]
My lean cost more than your rent
Your momma still live in a tent
I still slangin' dope in the 'jects
Me and my grandma take meds
None of this sh*t be new to me
f*ckin' my teacher, call it tutoring
I bought some red bottoms, cost hella Gs (Hella what?)
f*ck your airline, f*ck your company
b*tch, your breath smell like some cigarettes (Cigarettes)
I'd rather f*ck a b*tch from the projects (f*ck a b*tch)
They kicked me out a plane off a Percocet
Now Lil Pump flyin' private jets
Everybody scream, "f*ck WestJet" (f*ck 'em)
Lil Pump still sell that meth
Hunnid on my wrist, sippin' on Tech
f*ck a lil' b*tch and make her pus*y wet