Lyrics
Everything Gucci
Living my life like 2D
Uh this new tech this 2B
Huh blowin on fruit no smoothie
This off top no proofread
Uh you all talk you goofy
Huh bands gon stretch like Luffy
I got keys like Lucy
Yeah huh everything big it's wait
Everything big like Gucci
Everything big we great huh
Got so much cake on my plate
Yeah I got cake on the way huh
Bitch I got cake in the safe
Huh caked up I'm gaining weight
Huh ha dynamic fusion we Goku Vegita
None of these rappers gon fuck with us either
I got gems on my wrist like Steven
Buddy a zero I send him to Eden
Been gettin full from these rappers I'm eatin
Dat boy a ghost I can't actually see him
He ride my wave till he's actually sea sick
She wanna fuck on me cuz I'm a demon
Damn bitch we done did it again
She rub on me like a genie
Damn blowin my phone they gon fuck up my zen
Fuck up a check and I get it right back
I get a dub an I'm hittin my lap
Huh victory
He don't want smoke this hickory
Yeah yeah uh leave that boy stiff like a figurine
Might blow this bitch into smithereens
Turn yo bitch ass to a memory
Damn it's goin down it's a submarine
Gimmie the tea what's the summary
Everything green like Summer leaves
I'm about bread like Sara Lee
Me and my gang we a rarity
You want a hand out like charity
Pull up in a Jeep like Cherokee
Only one OG no comparing me
I step in and they stare at me
Too much cake in my pair of jeans
I came out the mud like a pair of cleats
Bitch she a bird she a Parakeet shoo
Everything Gucci
Living my life like 2D
Uh this new tech this 2B
Huh blowin on fruit no smoothie
This off top no proofread
Uh you all talk you goofy