Local Member BIGBABYGUCCI

[Intro]
Ayy
I'm so—, I'm so—, I'm so—

[Chorus]
I'm so tired of niggas callin' me they fuckin' twin (Twin)
Go 'head, call 'em, bitch, tell 'em bring they fuckin' friends (Friends)
Them niggas ain't like me, I swear we ain't like them (Ain't like them)
His outfit ain't least three-K, he might be trim
Point my fye at them, I point my fye at him
I'm keeping my eye on him, I ain't trustin' no pals with them
That bitch white, Kylie Jenner
That bitch bad, I'll prolly rent her
I'm so cold just like December
You is not no local member
You ain't gang, bruh, you a lame, bruh
My draws Rick Owens and baby girl, these ain't Hanes, yeah, hah

[Verse]
In the field with two Glocks, call 'em Siamese
You said she ain't let you fuck, I swear she is not shy to me
You smoke on that lil' ass blunt, I swear you are not higher than me
Look me in my eye, ask me am I high, I'll be like, "Probably"
Bitch, you know I'm geeked up, I just wanna fuck
GUCCI, no, you tweakin' now, get on sum'n'
Balling just like 'Bron son, coat on like it's wintertime
This bitch, she don't want nun'
She just want me around her lovin'
Say the wrong thing like she passed me the scissors 'cause I'll prolly cut it
I don't even give a fuck what they talkin' 'bout 'cause they ain't even got the budget
Nigga, fuck the whole Billboard
I got real money for a real whore
Came up from trap lord, now what the fuck would I trap for?
Now what the fuck would I rap for?
Why the fuck would you act for?
These guns like City Girls, they'll make a nigga act up
Make a nigga call for backup