Lyrics:
the pictures see the vision Had to get it out the kitchen Bought the forign in the trentches Had to customise the engen Rappers see me with Gevenchi I might pay
because I'm never sober Fucked up while I drive Maybe I'll crash the rover I say I want closure, you tell me it's over Versace my collar, gevenchi on me
You're the Reason That i pray friday I got something I could prove When you come around I'll say something I could put you In some Gevenchi I need you
to hand me packs Bunch of drugs stuffed in my shorty fanny pack Got a gevenchi bag That shit got so much swag She could just laugh at the last Now i gotta
the best Always on the grind never got time to rest Baby show me up let me see what's next Pop out in gevenchi I just spent a whole check She just be
behind me I'm floorin Imma bread winner no hoe Y'all niggas till I blow Run up a check I need mo Pop me perc feeling slow Gucci Gevenchi designer Like
see me dipped and I’m calling it envy / wait Till I dripped in gevenchi/and I pray that I a mother fucker make entree / siting on racks and I’m
don't drive Maseratis Nor rock Versace G 63 Ricardo Tissci Gevenchi I make the bitch Wish she never did it Didn't respond To a text for a month It drove
is live this a glizzy not a bliccie If he plottin ima sticc eem balenci not gevenchi keep that man alive we gone chip whoever sent eeem I need classy
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