Gucky Tom MacDonald & MadChild

[Intro: Tom MacDonald]
Yeah

[Verse 1: Tom MacDonald]
I was a kid wearing rags
Now I'm the kid with the bag
Came outta crib I was sharing with roaches and rats
'Cause I didn't have shit in the bank
Never saw triple digits, I just get evicted
Put an air mattress at the homie's house
I prayed for the riches, and I'm not religious
I hit up a church to put food in my mouth
My house flooded, sleep freezing
Now I'm like, "Neck flooded, mouth freezing"
I was like, "Leaky pipes wrecked all my shit"
Now I drip like the motherfucking pipe's leaking
Hype demon, pull up and they eyes bleeding
Ice needed, is everyone alright? Jesus
The look on they face is like this a vacation
I'm the destination they sight seeing

[Pre-Chorus: Tom MacDonald]
I got so much Gucky, I got so much Lewis
I got so much Versace, the money made me do it
Guess your boy got lucky, I was broke and losing
Now I don't need to know the brand names 'cause the money's stupid