Gucci Duf lyrics

[Intro]
That man was hittin' fadeaway over that one
Ayy, this jumpshot is bonkers, I f*ck with it
What the f*ck? That man was hittin' the D Wade, uh-uh
Speed, ooh-oh, coupe, n*gga (n*gga), scored her (Scored her, scored her)

[Chorus]
Gucci duffle bag when I hop out the jet
I don't trust a soul, so I sleep with that TEC
She know where I'm from, but it's crazy, we just met (Oh no)
I ain't kiss the ones, but she still drop that neck
Your bankroll full of 1s, n*gga, it's Guccis in my wallet (See)
n*gga hatin' on me, I f*ck his baby mama, he in my comments (Yeah)
I don't got to tell on these n*ggas, they already know how I'm comin' (Yeah)
Big n*gga on the block, my Drac' jumpin' (Big n*gga, big n*gga)

[Verse]
These hoes leave and go, but this money keep comin' (Ooh)
I finger-f*ck these racks, yeah, every time I thumb it (Oh, ooh)
I sip so much syrup, got to worry 'bout my stomach
I done got so high, done did see the Mountain Summit (Yeah, yeah)
I just told my wallet to clock the Bentley with the Range (Range)
All y'all n*ggas like Mello Step', back shoot you with some range (Yeah, yeah)
Jeffrey Dahmer on the track, think I'm goin' insane (Mh)
I get so much chicken, I'm not doin' Raising Cane's
Might bust down the Rollie, f*ck it, I'ma keep it plain (Keep it plain)
Peter Parker, baby, I'm in love with Mary Jane (Mary Jane)
Saw the bigger picture, I cut n*ggas out my frame (Go, go)
And this ho annoyin', she need somebody to blame (Yeah)
Talkin' out your mouth, that's how you end up on a chain, shh
I'm gon' always take that money over fame, straight up
I just sold that white to my lil' baby, that's pure cocaine
We got them sticks just like the navy, I'm talkin' Lo mein (Sticks, sticks, sticks)
I flew this ho out to Miami and bought her a new body
I put my phone on DND, so I don't talk to nobody (No)
b*tches come and go, this money stayin', I ain't trippin 'bout shawty
Put back the Lambo' and the 'Rari, I take the Bugatti
[Chorus]
Gucci duffle bag when I hop out the jet
I don't trust a soul, so I sleep with that TEC (Oh)
She know where I'm from, but it's crazy, we just met (We just met)
I ain't kiss the ones, but she still drop that neck (See, no)
Your bankroll full of 1s, n*gga, it's Guccis in my wallet (Guccis in my wallet)
n*gga hatin' on me, I f*ck his baby mama, he in my comments (Yeet)
I don't got to tell on these n*ggas, they already know how I'm comin' (Go)
Big n*gga on the block, my Drac' jumpin' (Big n*gga on the block)

[Outro]
(Big n*gga on the block, big n*gga on the block)
(Big n*gga on the block, on the block, on the block, n*gga)
(Big n*gga on the block, hahahahaha, uh, uh, uh)