Gucci Bag Mick Jenkins (Ft. Michael Anthony)

[Intro]
"...Dividing and conquer, nonstop
So easy for us to love each other 'cause we so fucking fly
Look at our skin, this shit is golden red, black, chocolate
Our hearts is made of diamonds and-
And we treat ourselves like motherfu... like like we can't see that, man."

[Verse 1]
Uh, funky flowers in my Gucci bag
Lowkey balling like a Boosie fade
And I'm pulling up like Melo, red and yellow
Kill a fellow, watch for snakes, they don't take a break
We don't need no sleep, we been sleep, need to stay awake
Stay alert, we just play aloof 'til I'm Beowulf
Bayonet, I don't gotta shoot, all my shit is sharp
Get some flint, I do more than sparks with the penmanship
I be on that art over censorship
Niggas need Sensidyne to hold the truth within they lips
Making love when they kiss their teeth
Just bring the same energy that you had on the internet
False flagging, I ain't into that
I'm in the paint like Rembrandt
Where your centers at?
Where you eating dinner at?
We'll infiltrate, you imitate
We innovate, we in the field
We Holyfield, we hear you biting, now you Hollywood
And I'm just getting high and writing, I got