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Gucci Khi

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Don't shoot at the legs man
We shootin' at everything above the neck
We aiming for headbands
Don't want to talk if it ain't 'bout a check
Come get me for ten bands
Might fly out to Cali, just me and my brothers, to smoke on the best strands
She callin' my phone, she ask for my homie, she bringin' her bestfriends
I came from the bottom, I came from the bottom, lil n**** was desperate
I know Ima make it, my problems I face em, lil n**** was built for this
He popped a percy, he off of them 30's, that's sum I never did
We up early we movin' them turkeys, I told you I'm different
(I told you I'm different)
These n****s be cappin' on dead mans, stop cappin' on dead mans
Sendin' shots right at his headband
Turn that lil boy to a deadman (Woah)
The city of juggin', and hookin', finessin'
Run up get done up, I keep me a weapon
You can get killed right by 7 11
You can get killed at like 7:11
Takin' my time countin' all of these blessings
Look at my wrist, bout time for a check-in
Look at my gang, we gone fly to the Westin
look at my hoe, might fly to her bestfriend
But not on no petty s***
These n****s be rookies, I'm moving with veterans
Send him to heaven, he claimin' he heaven sent
The flow getting sicker, it's needing some medicine
Look at the clock, it's 'bout time for a check-up
Shoot at the headband, no need for a vest (Na)
He wanna be famous gone end up like Dexter
(He wanna be famous gone end up like Dexter)
I don't jug I finesse
They talkin', they tellin me Gucci the best (Yea)
They tellin' me Gucci up next (Yea)
Don't shoot at the legs man
We shootin' at everything above the neck
We aiming for headbands
Don't want to talk if it ain't 'bout a check
Come get me for ten bands
Might fly out to Cali, just me and my brothers, to smoke on the best strands
She callin' my phone, she ask for my homie, she bringin' her bestfriends
I came from the bottom, I came from the bottom, lil n**** was desperate
I know Ima make it, my problems I face em, lil n**** was built for this
He popped a percy, he off of them 30's, that's sum I never did
We up early we movin' them turkeys, I told you I'm different
(I told you I'm different)
Pour 4 in a 5-Liter
12 Can't see me, I'm john cena
Take off the top on a rari (Rari)
Baby I told you I love you I'm sorry
Feel like I just fell in love with your body
Off of the 42, don't do Bacardi
Off of the ganja don't f*** with the molly
Shawty too lit, off rip, too quick in the back of the back of the party
This 2-seat, only 2 can fit, yea rich n**** s*** baby this is a rari
Bro off the drank, he leanin' and noddin'
He took a X, now he feel like he fallin'
I'm throwin' them bullets, yea shoutout New Orleans
Brand new watch got brand new water
She swimmin' in it
I came here to f*** like it's been a minute
I'm hittin' her raw yea I been finished
I'm telling the gang yea I been hit it
You stealing my flow yea I been did it
She telling her friends that I didn't hit it
I don't do no cappin', no cappin' in it
Catch me in the spot yea I'm trappin' in it
Got her on her knees like she Kaepernick'n
Don't shoot at the legs man
We shootin' at everything above the neck
We aiming for headbands
Don't want to talk if it ain't 'bout a check
come get me for ten bands
Might fly out to Cali, just me and my brothers, to smoke on the best strands
She callin' my phone, she ask for my homie, she bringin' her bestfriends
I came from the bottom, I came from the bottom, lil n**** was desperate
I know Ima make it, my problems I face em, lil n**** was built for this
He popped a percy, he off of them 30's, that's sum I never did
We up early we movin' them turkeys, I told you I'm different
(I told you I'm different)

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