Gucci Soxxx Lyrics – Saskilla

Gucci Soxxx Lyrics by Saskilla

Gucci socks
Gucci socks
Cost 285 for ma Gucci socks
I’m f#cking your b#tch in my Gucci socks

Got whole heaps Dank in ma Gucci socks
Shouts out to ma drillers in Gucci
9-5’ers Pop bottles in Gucci socks
Gucci socks

Gucci Gucci Gucci socks
Gucci Gucci Gucci socks
Hit em wita bigger plan
Since a came outta da can

n#gg# how your mom a hoe and baby mom a hoe
They f#cking all the gang
Darq e ’s beats are like brick
Your producer made gram

How you talking like you done sh#t
When you never been the man
Started spitting off in woolwich
Now they know me in Japan

Man they sending me the prototype
You man cop it wen it lands
Gucci socks Gucci socks
Ain’t f#ckin wit her if the booty off

I sent your b#tch into the beauty shop
No discriminating what the whooty got
Were getting this money regardless
All you bruddas hating sh#t is harmless

Your like whats going on hare
We Move at the speed of a tortoise
………
Now were sitting at the front row

And all are flying is chartered
Knickerbocker glory b#stards
Sweeter than glucose in glasses
When it comes to getting lit your looking at the sh#t

Am sorry were the masters
When were in the club were looking like were blessed
Its like ma n#gg#s brought the pastors
We got the imam for the kaufers

And got the goonies with the blasters
Duppy m#th*rf#ck*rs put him in a bodybag
They’ll never find the carcas
Gucci socks

Gucci socks
Cost 285 for ma Gucci socks
I’m f#cking your b#tch in my Gucci socks
Got whole heaps Dank in ma Gucci socks

Shouts out to ma drillers in Gucci
9-5’ers Pop bottles in Gucci socks
Gucci socks
Gucci Gucci Gucci socks

Gucci Gucci Gucci socks
Step in this sh#t an am Gucci
From my t shirt to my socks
In the booth an am spitting it

Rock my bandana like pac
Dont front get pop
My hair long till it lock
Ama pullup in that drop all them b#tches gon watch

Dont call my phone unless its bout that gwop
Am on Petrone and she wet like a mop
Kill a p#ss# call the cops
Shooting bullets at these opps

Time is money an am clocking
Balling on em I stopping
Cross a n#gg# you gon drop
I ain’t never gon flop

Leave my boat at the dock its going down
Its non stop
Gucci socks with the crocs
Gucci rag coz am hot

Im blowing and am bout to pop
Take my family to the top
Everybody get to shop nobody mad
Use to throw work in the trash

Now I got pads damn I ain’t doing to bad
My hustle just get n#gg#s mad
I just get glad
Shop I jus throw in the bag

Yeh I be popping them tags
Rocking my flag
n#gg#s be biting my swag
Imma pull up in jag

Gucci sox
Gucci socks
Gucci socks
Cost 285 for ma Gucci socks

I’m f#cking your b#tch in my Gucci socks
Got whole heaps Dank in ma Gucci socks
Shouts out to ma drillers in Gucci
9-5’ers Pop bottles in Gucci socks

Gucci socks
Gucci Gucci Gucci socks
Gucci Gucci Gucci socks
What what what what

Tell me what’s what
Feds wan a man pon lock no bail
Run up on a n#gg# like swat oh well
Another blackbody got shot

The price of life is the systems fail
I was knee deep in crime when the head of the met was fisting girls
Keep more than an ear to the street wen I touch like brail
When nouns watching me and sas living in a two bed flat with loon I was boxed in studio 247

I was tryna widen my options
Not living like am tryna sign where the dot is
Called the grass roots business
Im ready to die a martyr for equal privilege

On course for my isda
Ain’t worried bout swaptions
Coz am on task with mission like asquadron
A.J when I touch down I ain’t Tracey

More like Anthony Joshua boxing
Black boys growing up on blocks we were boxed in till we found music and doctored the doctrine
Tuned into the flexxx tapes were the bosses
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Saskilla Lyrics – Gucci Soxxx

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