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Gucci Video (MV)




Performed By: Super Varrio
Language: English
Length: 3:55
Written by: Darius Albright




Super Varrio - Gucci Lyrics
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All this ice on me I feel just like I'm Gucci
Tell her shut the f*ck up I feel like I'm Juicy
All these tats on me I feel just like I'm Tunechi
All these straps on me I feel just like I'm Boosie
My nigga cooked that dope the pot look like jacuzzi
Pull up hopping out that vert just like I'm Uzi
I'm hot like 400 Degrees I think I'm Juvie
All these cameras on me like I'm in a movie
Somebody better catch my drip
Watch out lil buddy don't slip
Big Glock 40's on hips
I pop everybody gone dip
Don't make me catch a body on Crip Blacc mask when a nigga hopping out the whip
Hit em in the back with the shotty off the rip
Out of town shooters when they kill em they can dip
Take em to the water throw his body off the ship
Shoot the forty til my trigger finger get exhausted
VBS' drippin on a nigga like a faucet
Green light on a nigga head you better watch it
Yellow gold on me now that got me moving cautious
Red beam on the choppa make a nigga stop it
I pull it out my pocket ain't no talking Imma pop it
All these bitches only want a nigga for they profits
I think they getting sick of me that's why they looking nauseous
You better chill when I'm speaking
I make a bitch kneel like I'm Neegan
I only smoke weed but you think I'm on pills how I'm geekin
See this how it feels when you tweeking
Yo nigga say he got some beef with me but when I see em' they vegan
Get killed for that shit you was tweeting
And that goes for niggas who read it who feel like they tough and repeat it
The World in my hands imma keep it
I know I been gone for a minute
Got niggas thinking that my throne unattended
Until I pull up on that chrome windows tinted
Smoking up out of the zone til it's finish
I'm bout bring the crown home back to Memphis
400 Degreez like I'm Juvie
I hop out that Vert like I'm Uzi
Then I take off my shirt like I'm Gucci
All this ice on me I feel just like I'm Gucci
Tell her shut the f*ck up I feel like I'm Juicy
All these tats on me I feel just like I'm Tunechi
All these straps on me I feel just like I'm Boosie
My nigga cooked that dope the pot look like jacuzzi
Pull up hopping out that vert just like I'm Uzi
I'm hot like 400 Degrees I think I'm Juvie
All these cameras on me like I'm in a movie
My lil hittas gone shoot
If Big dog tell em' come through
Them lil niggas hanging out the roof
Twisting up they fingers gang banging out the coupe
Play that Varrio that shit be banging out the booth
21 Guns like we bout to go salute
Try me I wish a nigga would like Groot
North Memphis deep down in a nigga roots
Where you can get served in the alley like oops
As soon as you walk outta Hughes
You showing off all of yo jewels
You ain't peeping who follow yo moves
And these youngins got nothing to lose
You get jumped you see nothing but shoes
Get up dumping he bussin that tool
You ain't strap then you must be a fool
I'm rolling up gas smoking fuel
My bitches got ass like a mule
My jewelery splash like a pool
All my niggas is killers and drug dealers
I grew up on the blocc with them thug niggas
All my niggas they banging that grapevine
On the set with that gun on they waistline
Looking out for them opps tryna make wine
We gone crash like a car with no brake lines
You niggas be softer than baby shit
I take out yo bitch while you babysit
I pulled up she saw Porsche lights
Then she turned off the porch lights
Then I knocked on the door twice She let me f*ck her on the fourth nite
She wanted the wood so I hit her walls
So you can say I spent a Fortnite
All this ice on me I feel just like I'm Gucci
Tell her shut the f*ck up I feel like I'm Juicy
All these tats on me I feel just like I'm Tunechi
All these straps on me I feel just like I'm Boosie
My nigga cooked that dope the pot look like jacuzzi
Pull up hopping out that vert just like I'm Uzi
I'm hot like 400 Degrees I think I'm Juvie
All these cameras on me like I'm in a movie
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English

All this ice on me I feel just like I'm Gucci
Tell her shut the f*ck up I feel like I'm Juicy
All these tats on me I feel just like I'm Tunechi
All these straps on me I feel just like I'm Boosie
My nigga cooked that dope the pot look like jacuzzi
Pull up hopping out that vert just like I'm Uzi
I'm hot like 400 Degrees I think I'm Juvie
All these cameras on me like I'm in a movie
Somebody better catch my drip
Watch out lil buddy don't slip
Big Glock 40's on hips
I pop everybody gone dip
Don't make me catch a body on Crip Blacc mask when a nigga hopping out the whip
Hit em in the back with the shotty off the rip
Out of town shooters when they kill em they can dip
Take em to the water throw his body off the ship
Shoot the forty til my trigger finger get exhausted
VBS' drippin on a nigga like a faucet
Green light on a nigga head you better watch it
Yellow gold on me now that got me moving cautious
Red beam on the choppa make a nigga stop it
I pull it out my pocket ain't no talking Imma pop it
All these bitches only want a nigga for they profits
I think they getting sick of me that's why they looking nauseous
You better chill when I'm speaking
I make a bitch kneel like I'm Neegan
I only smoke weed but you think I'm on pills how I'm geekin
See this how it feels when you tweeking
Yo nigga say he got some beef with me but when I see em' they vegan
Get killed for that shit you was tweeting
And that goes for niggas who read it who feel like they tough and repeat it
The World in my hands imma keep it
I know I been gone for a minute
Got niggas thinking that my throne unattended
Until I pull up on that chrome windows tinted
Smoking up out of the zone til it's finish
I'm bout bring the crown home back to Memphis
400 Degreez like I'm Juvie
I hop out that Vert like I'm Uzi
Then I take off my shirt like I'm Gucci
All this ice on me I feel just like I'm Gucci
Tell her shut the f*ck up I feel like I'm Juicy
All these tats on me I feel just like I'm Tunechi
All these straps on me I feel just like I'm Boosie
My nigga cooked that dope the pot look like jacuzzi
Pull up hopping out that vert just like I'm Uzi
I'm hot like 400 Degrees I think I'm Juvie
All these cameras on me like I'm in a movie
My lil hittas gone shoot
If Big dog tell em' come through
Them lil niggas hanging out the roof
Twisting up they fingers gang banging out the coupe
Play that Varrio that shit be banging out the booth
21 Guns like we bout to go salute
Try me I wish a nigga would like Groot
North Memphis deep down in a nigga roots
Where you can get served in the alley like oops
As soon as you walk outta Hughes
You showing off all of yo jewels
You ain't peeping who follow yo moves
And these youngins got nothing to lose
You get jumped you see nothing but shoes
Get up dumping he bussin that tool
You ain't strap then you must be a fool
I'm rolling up gas smoking fuel
My bitches got ass like a mule
My jewelery splash like a pool
All my niggas is killers and drug dealers
I grew up on the blocc with them thug niggas
All my niggas they banging that grapevine
On the set with that gun on they waistline
Looking out for them opps tryna make wine
We gone crash like a car with no brake lines
You niggas be softer than baby shit
I take out yo bitch while you babysit
I pulled up she saw Porsche lights
Then she turned off the porch lights
Then I knocked on the door twice She let me f*ck her on the fourth nite
She wanted the wood so I hit her walls
So you can say I spent a Fortnite
All this ice on me I feel just like I'm Gucci
Tell her shut the f*ck up I feel like I'm Juicy
All these tats on me I feel just like I'm Tunechi
All these straps on me I feel just like I'm Boosie
My nigga cooked that dope the pot look like jacuzzi
Pull up hopping out that vert just like I'm Uzi
I'm hot like 400 Degrees I think I'm Juvie
All these cameras on me like I'm in a movie
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Writer: Darius Albright
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