Gucci Links

[Intro]
Mmh, mmh
Ooh, ooh
Mmh, mmh
BlackMayo on the beat!
Yeah, ayy

[Verse 1]
My niggas rollin' with masks, that's a .30, up onto the dash
Copped a new chain, and 30k cash
Fuck her one night, then I like to pass
I'm rockin' Burberry headband
.30 glizzy got extension
Was ridin' with my niggas, then left them
The 9 in my Beamer is my best friend
I wasn't shit with a pipe from the West
Fucked her for one night, got my nut in
30 bands on me, that's why she in love with me
I just want money, so they can't get enough of me
I got a Glock wit' a beam, and a new semi
Ridin' around town off the lean, oh
But I know 12 can't catch me
Got twenty-thousand for show, yeah
You know the bands, they love me
I walk around in them fours, oh
Ice on my wrist, that's heavy
Never find me in a Lexus, oh
Got Gucci links on my left wrist, oh
Just get a mill' that my best wish, oh
Got thirty bands left in my bank, oh

[Chorus]
She threw' it back, oh
I'm sellin' packs, oh
We're runnin' like track, oh
I'm want some racks, oh, yeah
She threw it back, oh
I'm sellin' packs, oh
We're runnin' like track, oh
I'm want some racks, oh, yeah
She threw it back, oh

[Verse 2]
I just poured lean, my nigga, he off the bean
You prolly got the pee, bitch, I need the whole thing
I can never lose, I'm trynna' win all things
And my brothers run up on you, if you try to rob me, ayy
My diamonds blindin', we on the road can't find me
My brother slidin', 'cause we were wildin'
We get shit lit, got a new time piece
Brand new Gucci that's gas, but you can't go and buy it
With a brand new check, it's perfect timin'

[Chorus]
She threw it back, oh
I'm sellin' packs, oh
We're runnin' like track, oh
I'm want some racks, oh, yeah
She threw it back, oh
I'm sellin' packs, oh
We're runnin' like track, oh
I'm want some racks, oh, yeah
She threw it back, oh (She threw it back, lil' bitch)