I’m Gucci Migos

Intro: Takeoff
Yeah, young rich nigga shit man, it might
Not be plugged in yo city in yo streets
Im plugged in, im Gucci Mane, real shit, ask Gucci Mane

[Hook: Takeoff]
I'm Gucci, I'm Gucci
I'm Gucci, I'm Gucci
I'm Gucci, I'm Gucci
I'm Gucci, I'm Gucci
Try to pass that mid blunt I'm Gucci, I'm Gucci
Young rich nigga J rock gucci gucci
Im Gucci, Im Gucci
Im Gucci, Im Gucci
Im Gucci, Im Gucci
We Gucci, We Gucci
Try to pass that mid blunt I'm Gucci, I'm Gucci
Young rich nigga I rock Gucci Gucci

Verse 1: Takeoff
Gucci it come from Italy, Bally's it made in Swizerland, plug live up in Germany
The mazi it come from Sicily, Gucci my belt and my jacket my shirt and my jeans
And my shoes, Im killin it, Gucci my Audi
My ride be that Bentley, that mazi, you Riding infinities
Gucci slippers in the spring time, Gucci boots in the winter time
Four zip when its lean time, steak and shrimp when its dinner time
Ima mob boss, don't you cross the line, if you cross the line its a chance you dying You on Fox 5, now ya momma crying, yall niggas lying I got the heart of a lion