Gucci to the sock Gucci to the sock Gucci to the sock Gucci to the sock I just talked to Zay I was on the block, he was on the way They keep calling my phone they tripping (hello?)
I don’t wanna talk girl, leave me ‘lone I ain’t goin out sad, man I’m comin’ strong Please don’t hit me up don’t call my phone I’m gonna count the guap all alone (yeah) Now I’m all alone, (yeah) please don’t call my phone Stackin’ all my bags, cause my money long I ain’t goin out sad, man I’m comin’ strong
Lets go, pop a rubber band make it rain, lets snow When I’m in the field, bitch I ball All on my own All on my phone Girl, don’t call on my phone She in love with me, but that’s your hoe You say it’s loyalty thats a no no Hit it on the screen use the GoPro Pull up on the scene with a .44 Try to flex on me that’s a no show You ain’t gettin’ no guap, you got no shows Rockin’ Saint Laurent, you got no clothes [?] rolling loud [?]
I don’t wanna talk girl, leave me ‘lone I can’t go out sad, I’m comin’ strong Please don’t hit me up don’t call my phone I’ma count the guap all alone (yeah) Now I’m all alone, (yeah) please don’t call my phone Stackin’ all my bags, cause my money long Not going out sad, man I’m comin’ strong
AP on my wrist, ice my watch My phone keep on ringing, it won’t stop Whip that pot, wrist on lock Pull up drop, diamond water need a drop Gucci to the socks, I just talked to Zay I was on the block, he was on the way He said what ya got, Zay we bout to get paid Zay say money that’s all great, but boy you better pray (Yeah) Boy you better pray cause no matter what you do You know your sins gon wash away She ain’t tryna give up, she won’t get up out my face I just count them fifties, got them hundreds on the way
I don’t wanna talk girl, leave me lone I can’t go out sad, I’m comin’ strong Please don’t hit me up don’t call my phone I’ma count the guap all alone (yeah) Now I’m all alone, (yeah) please don’t call my phone Stackin’ all my bags, cause my money long Not going out sad, man I’m comin’ strong