gucci - 808alex lyrics
[chrous: 808alex]
yeah, give her the ice she wrote
prada, gucci, prad, i’m f*cking the icy salt
in this b*tch imma roll
in this b*tch imma roll
in this b*tch imma roll
go in that b*tch like a load
[verse 1: 808alex]
throw it up, throw it up
money up, money up
in this b*tch, i’m out of love, yeah
in the real, imma run
yeah, 808 you can almost tell
yeah, goyard pants in my air
[verse 2: 808alex]
b*tches selling, i ain’t even gonna grab it
this is irrelevant, all the hoes is feeling me
she fell off after me cause you know heaven sent’
f*cking on that hoe, yeah, f*cking on yo baddie friend, oh
burberry
burberry clothes
f*cking on that b*tch, yeah she sucking on these hoes
f*ck yeah, f*ck that b*tch, she love it yeah
she’ll love it out ur rolls yeah
gave that b*tch the most, yeah
and she love the coaster
and i wanna roll
and i wanna roll off
and i wanna go
and i wanna go now
and that b*tch is froze
and my exes frozen
my b*tch is ah
[chrous: 808alex]
yeah, give her the ice she wrote
prada, gucci, prad, i’m f*cking the icy salt
in this b*tch imma roll
in this b*tch imma roll
in this b*tch imma roll
go in that b*tch like a load
[verse 3: vincecois & 808alex]
n*gga came in my way
someone desired, the close, ill still f*ck ur name
fake, uh im f*cking that bag
bad b*tch want my last name, i ain’t gonna give it to her
she reaching for my d*ck, but that’s just a glock
i got a d*ck on it
im tryna up in that pole
n*gga’s talking down on my name but don’t know the whole way
762 went down, done funded a parade
foreign model, she love designer clothes, but she want gucci and prada
she ain’t get nun’ from me, it come with sum, you gotta give me the top and leave
now you see me, now you don’t, hoodies up in this balenciaga coat
i come with these drugs, don’t show no emotions, i wear my heart on my sleeve
foreign hoe, she love designer things, but like i said previously “she ain’t get nothing from me”
gotta stack my cheese
gotta make sure of my family
[outro: 808alex]
b*tches saying, ion even wanna listen to no f*cking bread
all these b*tches got bread
all these b*tches gon say
i know when im l.a
in that b*tch, imma*
yeah
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