letra de 33 66 - iv nation
[intro : iv nel)
ouu,yea ivn(woah, woah)
luziver (woah, woah)
[hook: gucci kid & iv nel]
yea wrist is a fossette ,we flooded the closet
i get the mulla as soon as i walk in
as soon as i walk in (yea)
n-gga be wishing that my life go,(yeah)
cause my money stacked tall like a light pole, (woah)
six zeros in the bank ain’t no typo
private plane ain’t no telling where i go
can’t go though, without a high though
sometimes i might lose my mind though
[verse 1 :gucci kid]
i want the mulla i get it
all of these trends boy i set it
i beat the p-ssy the first time i met it
now the p-ssy needs medics
edit, she calling cole bennet
when i take shots boy you cannot defend it
glock is the mail one cl!ck and i send it, get it
caution on drip ,bad b-tch hope you read it
she all on her knees because gucci kid said it
we carry that draco we walk with that uzi (ou count these blues)
claim you a thug but you dress like a suezy
b-tch i’m the gucci ,diamonds and rubies
walk like a coochie be flexing like fucci
laugh at these punks but they ain’t amuse me
i got a strap made that sh-t clap
[hook: gucci kid & iv nel]
yea wrist is a fossette ,we flooded the closet
i get the mulla as soon as i walk in
as soon as i walk in (yea)
n-gga be wishing that my life go,(yeah)
cause my money stacked tall like a light pole, (woah)
six zeros in the bank ain’t no typo
private plane ain’t no telling where i go
can’t go though, without a high though
sometimes i might lose my mind though
[verse 2 : gucci kid ]
n-ggas be wishing for my life though
’cause these hoes on the wall like a gecko
use to run from the cops in the night bro
bad b-tch ride the d-ck like a bike bro
[verse 3 : iv nel ]
b-tches suck the money like its lypo
all you really want is the cash yea i know
dollars, racks, mulla, stacks
big bentley coupe in the back of the back
rocket takeoff and i chill with the stars
b-tch you hear the ak yea it sounds like b-ss guitar
b-tch you see my diamonds yea they shine up in the dark
light upon my chest a n-gga feels like tony stark
b-tch you want my money i can see you from a far
hop up in my rocket lemme take you p-ss mars
[hook: gucci kid & iv nel]
yea wrist is a fossette ,we flooded the closet
i get the mulla as soon as i walk in
as soon as i walk in (yea)
n-gga be wishing that my life go,(yeah)
cause my money stacked tall like a light pole, (woah)
six zeros in the bank ain’t no typo
private plane ain’t no telling where i go
can’t go though, without a high though
sometimes i might lose my mind though
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