Young Thug and Metro Boomin - Free Gucci

(Yeah)
Yeah (Metro)
Ayy (Thugger)
Yeah, yeah, yeah
(Metro Boomin want some more, nigga)
Hey, hey, hey, hey

Everything Gucci (everything Gucci), everything Gucci (ooh)
Everything Gucci (ooh), bitch, I'm good (bitch, I'm good)
Bitch, I'm Blood (bitch, I'm Blood), bitch, I'm good (bitch, I'm good)
Bitch, I'm hood (ayy, ayy, ayy), hey
Everything Gucci (woo), everything Gucci (ah)
Everything Gucci (ah, ah), everything Gucci (Gucci)
Bitch, I'm Blood (free Gucci), bitch, I'm Blood (free Gucci)
Bitch, I'm Blood (blatt, blatt) bitch, I'm Blood

Everything is Gucci, everything is Gucci (swoop)
Every time I had a strap I swear I used it (gah-gah-gah-gah)
Diamonds wet like her coochie, ayy (and what?)
Plenty fightin' like Hadouken, hey
Bitch I brought along in the house tonight
If you don't wanna get left, get it right, hey
Put another two steps with the bright
All my bitches like me, they be boolin', no dyke (sheesh)
Twin turbo, made Thugga Thugga lap a nigga twice
You got fifty whole bands, goddamn, want a rapper for the night
Harry Potter with a broom (woo)
Drinkin' on lean, eatin' shrooms (woo)
Ridin' 'round with my ma, no pum' (skrt skrt)
Thugger boost, a nigga car go "zoom, zoom"
Fast mothafucka
Pull up in the coupe, blowin' hash, mothafucka (yeah)
Fifty thousand dollar dog tag, mothafucka (yeah)
I wanna fuck your cat, no jag, mothafucka

Everything Gucci (woo), everything Gucci
Everything Gucci (free Gucci), bitch, I'm good (free Gucci)
Bitch, I'm Blood (free Guwop), bitch, I'm good (free Gucci)
Bitch, I'm hood (bitch, I'm good), hey (slatt, slatt)
Everything Gucci (slatt, slatt), everything Gucci (slatt, slatt)
Everything Gucci (blatt, blatt), everything Gucci (blatt, blatt)
Bitch, I'm Blood (free Gucci), bitch, I'm Blood (free Gucci)
Bitch, I'm Blood (free big Gucci Mane), bitch, I'm Blood

Blood in, Blood out (blatt), pull up, drop top Viper (woo)
Cuz in, cuz out (cuz), blue suit followed by a sniper (grrah)
It don't matter what you bang (woo)
Real niggas got stains (bratt)
Phantom hoggin' two lanes, dang, dang, bang, bang
Chief Keef is my nigga, Lil Durk, my nigga
Three hundred thousand in my pocket
Goddamn I got some with 'em (woo)
Diamonds all in my chain (damn)
They ain't come from Johnny Dang (what?)
I might rob Johnny Dang, that's how slimin' maintains
Metro Boomin, Metro Thuggin' (hey)
Nigga might get to sluggin' if he muggin'
Nigga might buy a Rollie just to flood it
Nigga got two cups and they muddy
Drop my bitch off and fuck on her buddy
Pull it out her mouth and put it in her butty
Young bitch clean, it ain't come out muddy, woo

Everything Gucci (free Gucci), everything Gucci (free Gucci)
Everything Gucci (free Gucci), bitch, I'm good (free Gucci)
Bitch, I'm Blood (I'm Blood), bitch, I'm good (I'm good)
Bitch, I'm hood (I'm hood), hey
Everything Gucci, everything Gucci
Everything Gucci, everything Gucci
Bitch, I'm Blood (ah), bitch, I'm Blood (ah)
Bitch, I'm Blood, bitch, I'm Blood (hey)
Everything Gucci (free Gucci), everything Gucci (free Gucci)
Everything Gucci (free Gucci), bitch, I'm good (free Gucci)
Bitch, I'm Blood (bitch, I'm Blood), bitch, I'm good (bitch, I'm good)
Bitch, I'm hood (what?), hey
Everything Gucci, everything Gucci
Everything Gucci, everything Gucci
Bitch, I'm Blood, bitch, I'm Blood
Bitch, I'm Blood, bitch, I'm Blood

Free big Gucci Mane
Guwizzle

Written by:
Jeffrey Williams

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