Gucci Louie Prada Scuse Me

[Verse 1]
This be the moral of the story
I'm Lil' Torey, how you doin'?
I just wanted the attention, but it turned me to confusion, uh
Long story short, I got God and I got music
But the story gon' get longer as you followin' the movement, uh
Diamonds on my neck
Look at the carats on my teeth
Look at the Gucci on my body
Look at that German on my feet
All this designer on designer on designer made me see
I wasn't made for the designer, I was made by the designer
Who woulda thought
Who woulda bought, all of the lies, that I bought
Thinking that I needed to impress all of my peers
I gotta sauce to all of these people, but to God I'm looking mighty mighty weird, uh
We gon' talk about that in a second
But first, shall we get back to the basics?
How I'm young, black, hood and still alive
That's only between God and God, oh yeah

[Chorus]
God was in my face (God was in my face)
I couldn't see Him 'cause my phone was in the way (Phone was in the way)
I was guilty, but the Kingdom beat the case (Kingdom beat the case)
Now they ask me, how I'm doing
I'ma tell 'em, yeah I'm Gucci Louie Prada Scuse Me
God was in my face (God was in my face)
I couldn't see Him 'cause my phone was in the way (Phone was in the way)
I was guilty, but the Kingdom beat the case (Kingdom beat the case)
Now they ask me, how I'm doing
I'ma tell 'em, yeah I'm Gucci Louie Prada Scuse Me

[Verse 2]
She said, "Boopie I'm in town, won't you come over my place?"
I told her, "Shorty know your worth, 'cause you all over the place"
"But Torey, what's up with your hair, it's all over the place?"
I said, "It's kind of like my family, we all over the place"
I got a pair of jeans that so tucked you woulda thought I stole 'em, like Esau
Got a jacket my ex bought me, if you stand to close, you might read braille
Back to back, got the merch back
And it's all that, like Kenan & Kel
Know that I got it for sale
I take some beautiful L's
Clout is a hell of drug
Side-affects may include the above
Just a touch of a internet thug
Looking in the wrong places for love
All my homies tryna' go viral on the internet
They gon' mess around and kill theyself if I don't interject
Like, Comment, and Subscribe, yeah ya know we die for that
But long as God following me on Twitter, I'm aight with that, ya know

[Chorus]
God was in my face (God was in my face)
I couldn't see Him 'cause my phone was in the way (Phone was in the way)
I was guilty, but the Kingdom beat the case (Kingdom beat the case)
Now they ask me, how I'm doing
I'ma tell 'em, yeah I'm Gucci Louie Prada Scuse Me
God was in my face (God was in my face)
I couldn't see Him 'cause my phone was in the way (Phone was in the way)
I was guilty, but the Kingdom beat the case (Kingdom beat the case)
Now they ask me, how I'm doing
I'ma tell 'em, yeah I'm Gucci Louie Prada Scuse Me