Songtexte GUCCI MINK - A Luv

I wear Gucci Mink
Shot him he look pale
Oh he dead bitch what do you think?
We do shit at the same time like that bitch on sync
I got too much money maybe this ship will sink
I'm too fast like damn ain't even give him time to blink
Tryna' kill that pussy I'm tryna' make that shit extinct
And I traffic drugs 20 bands from L.A
When I'm rich I'll say "Shoutout to my fans in L.A"
Glock up in my waist now all of sudden they wanna run
They say how many shots does it take I only said "one"
Niggas pull up in a all bitches club stoppin' all the fun
Smoking too much got no lungs
In the club yea I'm lookin' at her while she do her dances
I'mma go fuck that bitch depending on my circumstances
And if I fuck a bitch that's not her it won't hurt my chances
Lights, camera, action where the fuck my cameras?
They don't know how I perform
Shootin' my shoot but I noticed that I had a bad form
Lately I been questionin' what am I fighting for?
These bitches tell me I'm Fantastic without mentioning Four
Damn twenty bands that I own
You could tell I'm lonely how I do this shit on my own
Shot that boy up in the neck he ended up on the news
Shawty bipolar she got like twenty moods
Even though I'm a winner somedays yea I lose
Breakin' up with these girls to me that ain't really new
Niggas be tellin' me when I'm gon' be rich I tell em' "soon"
20K carat Patek on my wrist dancin' on the moon
Wakin' up with yo bitch from the morning to the afternoon
They just mad I took they bitch and bought they favorite shoes