text: 21, Gucci gang 
  Savage wear a whole lot of Gucci, man 
  Savage got a whole lot of shooters, man 
  Savage got shooters on the roof, man 
  Savage got shooters in the booth, man 
  Thats it right there, Gnealz
  Nigga talkin crazy bout who, mane?
  Shot a pussy nigga in his tooth, mane
  Ooh, Bi-Bighead on the beat
  Lil Pump, Guwop
  Gucci gang, Gucci gang, Gucci gang, Gucci gang 
  Gucci gang, Gucci gang, Gucci gang 
  Spend three racks on a new chain 
  My bitch love do cocaine, ooh 
  I fuck a bitch, I forgot her name 
  I cant buy a bitch no wedding ring 
  Rather go and buy Balmains 
  Gucci gang, Gucci gang, Gucci gang 
  Gucci gang, Gucci gang, Gucci gang, Gucci gang 
  Gucci gang, Gucci gang, Gucci gang 
  Spend three racks on a new chain 
  My bitch love do cocaine, ooh 
  I fuck a bitch, I forgot her name, yuh 
  I cant buy no bitch no wedding ring, ooh 
  Rather go and buy Balmains, ayy 
  Gucci gang, Gucci gang, Gucci gang 
  Call me El Gato Guwop or Mustafa the 3rd
  Back in the day they was callin me Ray
  Run with the yay, drum on the K
  Fuck with Lil Pump, you get shot in the face
  Gucci the gang so we watchin the snakes 
  Made me eight mil so I bought her a Wraith 
  Two shows in a day, brick on the plate
  L.A. to the A then its back to the Bay
  Gucci gang, eskimo, froze like the North Pole 
  Jumpin out the whip just to pose in my Gucci robe 
  Woke up in the picture, Bam Bam Bigelow
  Gucci Mane a gigolo, diamonds in my Figaro
  Oh, you know what, bro? I aint even know
  Walkin out the Gucci store, bout to spend a hundred so
  Lil bitty bitch, with a big booty though
  She a dancer but a grade A student though
  Pump went to Harvard, well fuck it, Im goin to Yale 
  Free Meek Mill, free all my niggas in jail 
  Gucci to death, Im really a gang by myself 
  Feelin myself, tuck in my shirt, show off my belt, Gucci 
  Gucci gang, Gucci gang, Gucci gang, Gucci gang 
  Gucci gang, Gucci gang, Gucci gang 
  Spend three racks on a new chain 
  My bitch love do cocaine, ooh 
  I fuck a bitch, I forgot her name, yuh 
  I cant buy no bitch no wedding ring, ooh 
  Rather go and buy Balmains, ayy 
  Gucci gang, Gucci gang, Gucci gang 
  Serpiente de cascabele, cabrone, hay nivele
  Gucci, Gucci, tú me ha visto en la tele, ah
  Ya no son seta, son L, ah
  Con este phillie ya van dos , me tiran to los bandos 
  Y yo con putas chingando ya me siento en Bang Bros 
  Yeh, están pa los tiempo y latarle lo Dickies 
  Tu jeva llama pa Krippy 
  Bellaca, me pide un Whisky 
  Yeh, el sushi se come con palo e Supreme
  A la cama le agotamo el spring 
  No sea chota, no me tire screenshot 
  Capsuleando en el tapón 
  Gucci gang y a vece Louis Vuitton
  Ando en las Mercedes por si quieres pon
  Siempre flow Biggie con el bastón, dímelo, Lil Pump 
  La cartera con la avispa 
  La Uzi que bota chispa, brr, y otro se fue de la lista
  Gucci gang, Gucci gang, Gucci gang, Gucci gang
  Gucci gang, Gucci gang, Gucci gang, yeh
  Tengo una nota cabrona, yeh
  Dio proteja mis neurona, ah
  Chingando por Barcelona, wuh
  Blanquita pero culona
  El bicho me lo lesiona 
  Gucci gang, Gucci gang, Gucci gang, ah
  Gucci gang, Gucci gang, Gucci gang, Gucci gang 
  Gucci gang, Gucci gang, Gucci gang 
  Spend three racks on a new chain 
  My bitch love do cocaine, ooh 
  I fuck a bitch, I forgot her name, yuh 
  I cant buy no bitch no wedding ring, ooh 
  Rather go and buy Balmains, ayy 
  Gucci gang, Gucci gang, Gucci gang 
  Gucci gang, Louis gang, Fendi gang
  Savage wear a whole lot of mothafuckin anything
  Fuck a wedding ring, side bitch, main bitch
  Your bitch, his bitch, Savage fuckin everything
  Got a snake on my collar, I aint rockin no diamonds
  Yall lil niggas poppin, thats chump change
  Got an FN and a Draco
  But I still fucked around and hit him with the lil pump, mane
  I Saint Laurent my garments, lil bitch, pardon me
  You still stay with your mama, lil bitch, pardon me
  I run through the money like it grow on trees
  You cant afford new hair, you like to hold on weave
  Double cup red, huh, just to match my Rari, huh
  I dont even drive it, spent a quarter just to park it
  Gucci on my daughter, and she still a toddler
  She can barely talk, but she know that her dad a baller
  Gucci gang, Gucci gang, Gucci gang, Gucci gang 
  Gucci gang, Gucci gang, Gucci gang 
  Spend three racks on a new chain 
  My bitch love do cocaine, ooh 
  I fuck a bitch, I forgot her name, yuh 
  I cant buy no bitch no wedding ring, ooh 
  Rather go and buy Balmains, ayy 
  Gucci gang, Gucci gang, Gucci gang 
  Desde Medellín a Milano 
  Botella e Champagne en mi mano 
  A veces hasta perdiendo gano
  Si yo estoy ahí, tú estás segundo plano 
  No juego fútbol 
  Pero llego a Madrid y me recibe Cristiano 
  Fui el artista de Obama este año y eso que en verdad no soy ni americano 
  Del Maybach pal avión se siente cabrón
  Cobrar pa mí ya es diversión 
  Gucci el pantalón
  Y si quiere un auspicio háblame de un millón 
  Dinero como un talibán 
  Yo no sé a qué banco es que ustedes van 
  Quieren comprar, pero no les da
  Si no tienes todo Gucci, no eres Gucci gang 
  Tantas modelo que ya parezco una revista 
  Tú dándole like y yo que estaba bloqueándola del Insta 
  Solamente sé realista 
  Tú no eres Gucci gang aunque de Gucci te vista 
  Gucci gang, Gucci gang, Gucci gang, Gucci gang 
  Gucci gang, Gucci gang, Gucci gang 
  Spend three racks on a new chain 
  My bitch love do cocaine, ooh 
  I fuck a bitch, I forgot her name, yuh 
  I cant buy no bitch no wedding ring, ooh 
  Rather go and buy Balmains, ayy 
  Gucci gang, Gucci gang, Gucci gang 
  Got a lil pump under the Gucci, mane 
  Gucci gang, Gucci gang, Gucci gang 
  Was yellin Ha way before Juvi, mane 
  Gucci gang, Gucci gang, Gucci gang 
  Gucci gang, Gucci gang
  Kufi gang, diamonds all blue like Hoover gang
  Nipsey, Snoop and them
  Gucci gang, boomerang, made the block hot
  Came through, went popped down south of Gucci Mane
  French had the franchise
  With a Franchize Boyz white tee, you aint like me 
  Nah, you aint like me
  You ride the wave, you aint like me
  Cop some chains, you aint like me
  Made a hook, you aint like me
  Bills aint bills, a nigga like me
  Before the Gucci gang was the Gucci Mane 
  Couldnt see my life through a Gucci frame 
  Seven pills, Act in my system 
  They gave Max life in the system 
  Servin raw like sushi gang 
  Throw you off a Wyclef like Fugee gang 
  Gucci gang, Gucci gang, Gucci gang, Gucci gang 
  Gucci gang, Gucci gang, Gucci gang 
  Spend three racks on a new chain 
  My bitch love do cocaine, ooh 
  I fuck a bitch, I forgot her name, yuh 
  I cant buy no bitch no wedding ring, ooh 
  Rather go and buy Balmains, ayy 
  Gucci gang, Gucci gang, Gucci gang 
  Gucci gang, Gucci gang, Gucci gang, Gucci gang
  Gucci gang, Gucci gang, Gucci gang
  La corta la guardo en el M6
  Te la pongo en la cara como Scarface
  Gucci gang, Gucci gang, Gucci gang, Gucci gang
  Gucci gang, Gucci gang, Gucci gang
  Yo nunca le bajo, pa ustedes no hay break
  Y con el AK te hacemo el fade
  Hoy se viste Gucci to la banda
  Y hay un pal de loco que hay que darle una parranda
  Yo los dejo, dicen que ello mandan
  Pero me ven de frente y se me ablandan
  Porque tú puede frontear lo que tú quiera
  Hasta los panas mío visten Gucci allá adentro en la nevera
  Veinte pa los topo e la escalera
  Tú le preguntaste y te dijeron Ozu, el nene e la disquera
  Gucci gang, los míos es palante, nunca se van
  Dos cincuenta el Richard Mille, la cubana en diaman
  Que me vieron las babys y se mojan
  Yo les canto bonito y si hay que darle, se les dan
  Tú lo sabe que
  Gucci gang, Gucci gang, Gucci gang, Gucci gang
  Gucci gang, Gucci gang, Gucci gang, eh
  La corta la guardo en el M6
  Te la pongo en la cara como Scarface
  Gucci gang, Gucci gang, Gucci gang, Gucci gang
  Gucci gang, Gucci gang, Gucci gang
  Yo nunca le bajo, pa ustedes no hay break
  Y con el AK te hacemo el fade
  Gucci gang, Gucci gang, Gucci gang, Gucci gang 
  Gucci gang, Gucci gang, Gucci gang 
  Spend three racks on a Cuban 
  My nigga trap move cocaine 
  Since he met me, he forgot her name 
  You a side chick, no weddin ring 
  Got a $10,000 pair of Yves Saints
  Gucci gang, Gucci gang, Gucci gang
  Gucci gang , Pucci posse 
  Louis league , Fendi fam
  Hit the red carpet in a pink fur
  Why? Just so I could Killa Cam
  D Squared squad, Moschino mob
  This fashion, skin caramel
  Girl, I got so many boy bags, Im kingpin
  Chanel Cartel, yeah, yeah
  You dont want smoke, no cigarettes 
  Im a pretty bitch from the projects 
  He aint pop pills since we met 
  Told him in my bra I got a Percocet 
  All these hoes screamin they the best yet 
  None of them aint touch Rem yet 
  Had your man open with a sex text 
  Tax time only time you cash checks 
  Gucci gang, Gucci gang, Gucci gang, Gucci gang 
  Gucci gang, Gucci gang, Gucci gang 
  Spend three racks on a Cuban 
  My nigga trap move cocaine 
  Since he met me, he forgot her name 
  You a side chick, no weddin ring 
  Got a $10,000 pair of Yves Saints
  Gucci gang, Gucci gang, Gucci gang