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joyner lucas - what's poppin remix (what's gucci) lyrics
[chorus]
what’s gucci? (joyner)
boston b_tch, she bougie (yeah, yeah)
yeah, you goofy
told n_ggas, “you don’t like me? shoot me”
and if you don’t wanna fight me, sue me
guaranteed n_ggas won’t like the new me
this feel like a spike lee movie
[verse]
room full of hoes and i might get choosy
please excuse me
all of my moves are carefully planned
don’t play with me, i’m a family man
i put your b_tch on my family plan
my mansion lookin’ like fantasy land
i bought a beach with some canada sand
all of my moves are carefully planned
i’m two steps ahead like nigerian scams (word)
now hand mе the benz
you in the crib and i’m hеre with the fans
my b_tch got titties like pamela and’
and she wanna f_ck in a janitors van
i’m ’bout to turn to a psycho
you ’bout to see my true colors like michael
i’m ’bout to pick n_ggas up with a rifle
i never lit n_ggas up but i might though
i’m a cool n_gga but i can get spiteful
i’m ’bouta f_ck this sh_t up like a typo
you do not know me, no, we ain’t related
and we ain’t got mutual friends that i might know
i don’t wanna be aquainted regardless
every b_tch i ever been with told me i’m heartless
i don’t trust a single motherf_cker, i’m cautious
i can never win, they want me up in a coffin
way before i started winnin’, had a couple of losses
had to make a livin’ out my mother’s apartment
wasn’t too much opportunity to come up in boston
i was f_cking exhausted, i was done with the talkin’
i was workin’ odd jobs, had me stuck in the office
on god, i was outside runnin’ and walkin’ nonstop
on a dark block, duckin’ and dodgin’ all cops
’til they all stop, buckin’ and sparkin’ all glocks
’til my heart stops workin’ at ten breaths
i benchpress any f_ck n_gga relentless
i been dead, i ain’t put you n_ggas to bed yet
the bed wet, this a wet dream of wet s_x wit’ rednecks
why am i not allowed to feel, to feel free?
i learned from god, whatever will, just will be
i bet you prolly wanna k!ll, to k!ll me
the cops who k!lled breonna taylor still free
and george floyd’d prolly k!ll to still breathe
how many black lives did they k!ll to k!ll me?
i protest but we still feel no real peace
i hear no relief, i still don’t feel free
and man i hate f_cked up rules
got a f_cked up head with some f_cked up screws
b_tch, please don’t put me in a f_cked up mood
got twin nines, so we play duck, duck, goose
better jump up, move ‘fore i bump rush
n_ggas get lumped up too, i’m in a f_cked up mood
i don’t even trust me, why the f_ck trust you?
three deep in your crib like a drug bust, one plus two, n_gga
i’m with the fam
b_tch, you a pig, i don’t f_ck with no ham
all y’all been sleepin’, i’m tuckin’ you in
i build the label then upped the event
please don’t compare me to none of these scrams
i’m buildin’ my brand, you stuck in the ground
i took advantage and stuck to the plan (joyner)
f_ck is you sayin’?
[chorus]
what’s gucci? (joyner)
boston b_tch, she bougie (yeah, yeah)
look, you goofy
told n_ggas, “you don’t like me? shoot me”
and if you don’t wanna fight me, sue me
guaranteed n_ggas won’t like the new me (they won’t)
this feel like a spike lee movie
what’s gucci?
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