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letra de gg - lil y2k

statix got the heat, it’s lil y2k
(chorus)
i got gucci letters, gucci leather,yeah
i got gucci letters,gucci leather
gg on my waist yeah i’m dripping like a faucet
would have thought, almost bought that girl a locket
n-ggas broke had to pick my pocket
went to the gun store, i don’t need a rocket
(verse 1)
i’m going up the ladder, girls keep getting badder
n-ggas get,they get what they gather
it’s a past tense yeah you had her, getting more skinny not fatter
yeah i wanna travel in a private jet
making all these moves that they won’t forget
n-ggas don’t see cause they on snooze
like the meme,p-ss the boof, when it hurts i say oof
when they mentioned you i was like,”who?!”
(chorus)
yeah, gucci letters,gucci leather, i got gucci letters,gucci leather
(verse 2)
if it ain’t money bag talk i don’t care,i flex like ou ric flair
yeah they all stare, when i walk down the hallways they all glare
took his drip card, cause they all stare
lil pump who?! i’m lil y2k,hearing my flow n-gga watch how i move
i ain’t play no games, ain’t no duck duck goose
gotta grind ain’t got nothing to lose
have to grind it harder,harder than ever
i got what they don’t,yeah what these n-ggas lack
i’m confident that they won’t stab my back
if you know me ima chase me a bag
when they lose,they blaming the lag
need to cop me some better ice,yeah in the console we doing heists
they called me up,went through my bag, took the merch but i got a stash,flip it for profit,i got the cash
(chorus)
i got gucci letters,gucci leathers
gg on my waist yeah i’m dripping like a faucet
would have thought almost bought that girl a locket
n-ggas broke had to pick my pocket
went to the gun store,i don’t need a rocket
(verse 3)
in a gucci bag i keep my belt
with my ice cream, yeah i let it melt
shorties short, they looking like elves
some n-ggas mad wavy,some scream for help
shooter in basketball,i’m lowkey trash
my gucci belt, i wear as a sash,paid for it, five hundred plus tax
r.i.p mrs.wilburn i put that on god
told the homies to catch me in cod
(chorus)
i got gucci letters, gucci leather
yeah i got gucci letters,gucci leather
gg on my waist,yeah i’m dripping like a faucet
would have thought almost bought that girl a locket

- lil y2k

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