Gucci Hat

Album cover art for "Gucci Hat" by YSR Gramz

YSR Gramz - Rap, Detroit Trap

Gucci Hat

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[Intro] (Damn it, Homie, I'm comin' up) You niggas can't fuck with me, nigga (Enrgy made this one) They been couldn't fuck with us since KrispyLife, since 2015 (Yeah, nigga) Niggas still broke (YSR shit) Niggas hoes, they can't fuck with us (Yung Sak Runner) We been fuckin' they bitches, that's that Sak Runner shit, man [Chorus] Niggas sellin' bullshit, bring Cookie back (Bring Cookie back) Smoked a 'Wood out the pound, I just took it back (I just took it back) I swear to God, if you play with gang, you gon' get whacked (Fap, fap, fap) This a forty-band roll, I never sold crack (Niggas never did) Faded a nigga for a band, he just threw a crap (Fade who?) Speak on me, you ever seen a rap nigga get his ass smacked? (I be smackin' niggas) You ever madе a mixtape? Why you in the trap? (Why you in the trap?) You еver fucked a bag up, you ain't make it back? (Yeah, I did that) [Verse] They gon' send fifty at you, boy, you better not lack He actin' tough with that blick, that shit just an act (That shit just an act) I was mumblin' in the booth, I ain't wanna rap (I ain't wanna rap) Thought that nigga was smokin' 'za, but it's just a Black (It's a Black & Mild) Bitch, I get rap money, but I still trap (I get rap money) Two hundred thousand off of rap, bitch, that's a fact (I get rap money) These niggas rats around this bitch, settin' booby traps (You a rat, nigga) This bitch got a BBL, got her booty snatched (Got her booty snatched) Fuck around and give that bitch a band for her coochie cat (Give her a band for it) Fresh as hell, slidin' on niggas in a Gucci hat (In a Gucci hat) I'll put some money on your head like a Gucci hat (Like a Gucci hat) '05, '06, bring Gucci back (Bring Gucci back) My young niggas catchin' bodies for me, I think I'm Boosie Bad (Think I'm Boosie Bad) Fuck around, post fifty thousand, make my opps mad (Broke-ass niggas) They found out you was a rat, I know your pops mad (With your rat ass) I probably spent ten bands buyin' sandwich-bag (No cap, nigga) You had a gun and still ran with your scary ass (Old scary ass) Doin' a hundred down Dort, me and lil' Chad (Me and lil' Chad) She an eight in the face, she a lil' bad (She a lil' Barbie) You sellin' out a QP, that's a lil' bag (That's a lil'-ass bag) You be cappin' in your raps with your lyin' ass (With your lyin' ass) You let niggas fuck for money with your fine ass (With your fine ass) I get caught with the bag, I make bond fast (I make bond fast) My son got a rich dad like Bronny ass (Like lil' Bronny ass, yeah, nigga) [Chorus] Niggas sellin' bullshit, bring Cookie back Smoked a 'Wood out the pound, I just took it back I swear to God, if you play with gang, you gon' get whacked This a forty-band roll, I never sold crack Faded a nigga for a band, he just threw a crap Speak on me, you ever seen a rap nigga get his ass smacked? You ever made a mixtape? Why you in the trap? You ever fucked a bag up, you ain't make it back?

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  • YSR Gramz