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258 world - gucci shoes lyrics

intro: (marcus lawrence)
258 boys, ya ya ya

hook: (t-money)
got them gucci shoes, that gucci tee
i’m ballin’ in this b-tch just like a movie scene
them gucci shoes, that gucci tee
i f-cked your b-tch one night now she wan’ be with me
got them gucci shoes, that gucci tee
i’m ballin’ in this b-tch just like a movie see
them gucci shoes, that gucci tee
i f-cked your b-tch one night now she wan’ be with me

verse one: (t-money)
schoolin my b-tches like notre dame, i been known the game
you living your life through a photo frame, kodak
getting more money then i ever felt before that
fake thugs you see a lot of those
how you in the streets when ya pockets broke
how you live good when ya momma broke
you think about life n it’s prolly jokes

258 when the building stop, gettin to the money don’t feel this hot
when a feeling drop and it’s 2 in the morning when a pill get popped, ok. i ain’t ever feel no thot no way, i been on a paper chase, stacking up chips like a bag of lays, mix ralphie and a bathing ape, blowing money like the kid got payed today
please stop wit the bullsh-t, i do not feel no way bout ya life fam, please do not hit me i ain’t ya right man look
peel back in bugattis, vacant room with two mommy
i need a crib with a view the price tag be up on the news, yeah

258 see the dash in the middle, fast when i riddle, how i steal ya b-tch real fast when i hit her, move so fast see me dashin a lil hit her in the cab throw a rack at a rental, i just beat it up throw the cat in the kennel, covered in this boss sh-t, think i’m fallin of the truth the kid is so exhausted

verse two: (marcus lawrence)
gucci the fit, look like i’m moving a brick, who with the sh-t?
knew that the kid would come through with a crib
posted up on that price tag, patch-work, light brag
satin bird, fly hat, smack a herb if he eye that
double g on my crewneck while i two-step into club lights
love life on f-ck that, i get money b-tch i don’t love back
enough of that she gon p-ss around, i might p-ss her down to my patnah-dem
all my haters been lashin out, i stay cashing out while i’m blockin em
i’m so throwed in my gucci, my old hoe is so boogie
she go loko for the coco, but a chokehold on that booty
why you acting like you dun knew me?
i stay on road with my goonies
gimme the sac imma double it back, ima get me a bag if i spend it
bickin-and-backin, i’m rippin the track and im p-ssin on all of you peasents
sippin on somethin with x’s, and o’s
my crew been doin the most
got gucci down to my toes

outro: (t-money)
gucci shoes, that gucci tee
i f-cked your b-tch one night now she wan’ be with me
gucci shoes, that gucci tee
i f-cked your b-tch one night now she wan’ be with me

- 258 world lyrics

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