Intro: Takeoff
Yeah, young rich n***a sh** man, it might
Not be plugged in yo city in yo streets
Im plugged in, im Gucci Mane, real sh**, ask Gucci Mane
Hook: Takeoff
Im Gucci 8x
Try to pa** that mid blunt I'm gucci, I'm gucci
Young rich n***a J rock gucci gucci
Im Gucci 6x
We Gucci 2x
Try to pa** that mid blunt I'm gucci, I'm gucci
Young rich n***a 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 k**in 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 n***as lying I got the heart of a lion
Hook: Takeoff
Verse 2: Quavo
Im gucci, she chewin, Im playing wit her coochie
Got racks, got thous, I throw it on her booty
Got bally, got Prada, got Louie, the n***a he wearin the Coogi
Get Spike Lee on the phone, yung Quavo Im making a movie
What you n***as on a hunnid band jugg, man I knew yall n***as couldn't do IT
I got some n***as in the hood waiting on a hunnid band jugg, right now I WISH A ni**a WOULD
Im gucci, Im good, you the lil engine that could
Tyrin to make it to the top, but you can't get there, cuz you see us there
Doing that sh** you could
Hook: Takeoff