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lana rose - gucci gucci lyrics

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rollie on my arm
gucci gucci on my belt
fendi on my face
please stay out of my face
yeah i’m fresh to death
i can live no other way
spending all these racks
coz i got expensive taste

rollie on my arm
gucci gucci on my belt
fendi on my face
please stay out of my face
yeah i’m fresh to death
i can live no other way
spending all these racks
coz i got expensive taste

i just copped versace
big ballin is my hobby
just hopped outta da lambo
then jumped outta da wraith
ooo
i ain’t with the drama
just counting up my commas
don’t say sh-t bout my mama
coz i might come yo way
ay
i don’t like to play
ay
running up a cheque
ay
coz i like to flex
wrist froze on the jet
ice cold diamond set
ay
bust down in baguettes
gucci imprint
on my lambo that’s a flex

fancy with the swerve
so don’t hit me on a text
you a broke boy
can’t get jiggy with no ex
all you haters talkin
you mad coz you ain’t ballin
you act like you want problems
but get up off my uhhh.

rollie on my arm
gucci gucci on my belt
fendi on my face
please stay out of my face
yeah i’m fresh to death
i can live no other way
spending all these racks
coz i got expensive taste

rollie on my arm
gucci gucci on my belt
fendi on my face
please stay out of my face
yeah i’m fresh to death
i can live no other way
spending all these racks
coz i got expensive taste

i know that you hate
don’t care what you think
i’ma watch you hate
while i’m laughing at the bank
louis on my feet
drippin in designer
i can’t feel the heat
coz i’m freezing in these diamonds
iced out bezzel
you hs aint on my level
yeah i hear you talking
but my foot stay on the peddle
coz i’m g-ssed up
you get p-ssed up
i’m the shhh in dubai
that’s a fact
uhh
so don’t try me
uhh
might catch a body
uhh
i don’t really like to talk
in my gucci flip flops
yeah i’m bout it uhh
and i’m roudy yeah
i know haters gonna talk
but they don’t want no problems
yeah
rollie on my arm
gucci gucci on my belt
fendi on my face
please stay out of my face
yeah i’m fresh to death
i can live no other way
spending all these racks
coz i got expensive taste

rollie on my arm
gucci gucci on my belt
fendi on my face
please stay out of my face
yeah i’m fresh to death
i can live no other way
spending all these racks
coz i got expensive taste

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