Rex Evans - Gucci

Young raja lit yeah
Look how he drip on the floor
When i walk in oh that’s him at the door
9am just left liv in a porsche
A bunch of bottles we ain’t even get to pour
Flex up on these niggas how we do
Ain’t no cappin how a nigga move
Ain’t no ain’t cap nah
Got these racks yeah
Diamonds black yeah
Yeah yeah yeah. Yeah yeah yeah
Drop my top like I’m Gucci feel like wop
Since that bitch left money all i got
Oh you tryna kick it i ain’t got the time
Since that bitch left money on my mind
Drop my top like I’m Gucci feel like wop
Since that bitch left money all i got
Oh you tryna kick it i ain’t got the time
Since that bitch left money on my mind
Yeah yeah yeah. Yeah yeah yeah
Please don’t try to check up. Like where you been
Brand new bentayga this ain no benz
Count a check up when i get tense
But i aint switch up I’m on my endz
And we still running through it til a nigga through
And we counting up till my fingers blue yeah
Ain’t no ain’t cap nah
Got these racks yeah
Diamonds black yeah
Yeah yeah yeah.
Drop my top like I’m Gucci feel like wop
Since that bitch left money all i got
Oh you tryna kick it i ain’t got the time
Since that bitch left money on my mind
Drop my top like I’m Gucci feel like wop
Since that bitch left money all i got
Oh you tryna kick it i ain’t got the time
Since that bitch left money on my mind

Written by:
Rex Evans, Rex Evans III

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