Gucci Cardigan Lyrics

That bitch told me that she love my Gucci cardigan

I just spent one rack on my wrist, people compliment it

I don't want that bitch, she just makes everything complicated

Now she on my dick, 'cause I'm famous, want her sophisticating

I just spent one rack on this bitch, I know she motivated

Pull up to the club, matching outfits and we poppin in it

Shooters in the club, make sure they strapped, we gon' boppin in it

I'm gon' need more smoke, opps in Newports, we gon' pack em in it

I'm just way too focused on the bag

Can't look back, can never look into the past

Wearing off-white rest in peace to Virgil Ab

Blow on the counter, I know she OD'd, she can never make it back

That bitch is so sharp, she cuts me like cutlery

And she so in love yea, we got matching jewelry

The way she stares me down yea, I know she so into me

The way she stares me down yea, I hope she so into me

That bitch told me that she love my Gucci cardigan

I just spent one rack on my wrist, people compliment it

I don't want that bitch, she just makes everything complicated

Now she on my dick, 'cause I'm famous, want her sophisticating