Текст песни Skerr - Gucci Mane , Migos , Young Dolph
I'm
on
my
98
chain,
I
make
Slick
Rick
proud
I
got
on
9 diamond
chains
in
the
booth
right
now
They
call
me
spending
stupid,
no
roof
it
Shawty
with
that
gold
toothes
Old
Gucci,
new
Gucci,
make
you
upgrade
your
booty
Whipping
up
that
hooty
and
the
blowfish,
I'm
getting
to
it
Chain
cost
a
brick,
and
a
brick
all
these
red
rubies
If
he
bigger
go
pick
up
a
stick
with
a
50
clip
And
I
ain't
50
cent,
get
you
killed
for
like
50
packs
She
assuming
so
she
bet
her
ass
on
her
fucking
self
I
produce,
consume
a
lot
of
cash
by
my
fucking
self
All
that
bush
that
me
and
scooter
flip,
we
need
a
fucking
belt
They
think
I'm
bring
me
a
melt
back,
all
this
fucking
L
Skerr
Skerr
Skerr,
Goddamn
I
broke
the
pot
I'm
trapping
and
rapping
and
cooking
the
dope
I'm
selling
the
bricks,
re-rock
Skerr
Skerr
Skerr,
Goddamn
I
broke
the
pot
I'm
trapping
and
rapping
and
cooking
the
dope
I'm
selling
the
bricks,
re-rock
Skerr
Gone
Nah
that
ain't
me,
nigga
that's
Gucci
scraping
the
pot
I'm
in
the
other
room
stacking
up
pounds
of
stinking
pot
40
bands
on
me
in
this
booth
right
now
50
pints,
sold
em
in
30
minutes,
soon
as
they
touched
down
Pull
up
smoking
cookies,
sipping
syrup
Been
a
big
timer
in
my
city,
I
got
work
They
talk
about
big
money
shit,
but
nigga
I
do
that
You
want
a
pint
from
me
nigga
that's
gon
cost
you
two
stacks
Thinking
bout
buying
another
whip
so
I
took
a
trip
To
go
and
see
my
plug,
nigga
first
things
first
Got
back,
told
my
home
boy
don't
be
surprised
when
he
see
me
pull
up
at
the
block
in
that
vert
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