[Intro: 21 Savage]
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Ransom, Ransom, Ransom, Ransom
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Mike WiLL Made-It (Ransom)
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Gucci on my shirt, Gucci on my hoes, nigga
 
[Chorus: 21 Savage]
Am                  B                 Am
Gucci on my shirt, Gucci on my hoes, nigga
Am                  B                 Am
Rollie bust down, drippin' on my clothes, nigga
Am                  B                 Am
Gucci on my shirt, Gucci on my hoes, nigga
Am                  B                 Am
Rollie bust down, drippin' on my clothes, nigga
Am                  B                 Am
Gucci on my shirt, Gucci on my hoes, nigga
Am                  B                 Am
Rollie bust down, drippin' on my clothes, nigga
Am                  B                 Am
Gucci on my shirt, Gucci on my hoes, nigga
Am                  B                 Am
Gucci on my shirt, Gucci on my hoes, nigga
 
[Verse 1: 21 Savage & YG]
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Savage cutthroat, I'll wipe your nose, nigga
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My niggas from the West, they 4-double-0, nigga (4Hunnid)
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I'ma make it storm, Magic City on a bitch
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21, a felon, but he still ride with that stick
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Yeah, he on TV, that nigga still be in the 6
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Fuck this rap shit, that nigga still be hittin' licks
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VVS' drippin', yeah, yeah, drippin', yeah, yeah
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Serve a nigga with no scale, scale, with no scale, scale
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Show you how to wrap a bale, bale, wrap a bale, bale
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Ridin' 'round without my seatbelt, nigga, fuck 12
 
[Chorus: 21 Savage & YG]
Am                  B                 Am
Gucci on my shirt, Gucci on my hoes, nigga (it's Gucci)
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Rollie bust down, drippin' on my clothes, nigga (it's Gucci)
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Gucci on my shirt, Gucci on my hoes, nigga (it drip)
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Rollie bust down, drippin' on my clothes, nigga (my hoes)
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Gucci on my shirt, Gucci on my hoes, nigga (drip)
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Rollie bust down, drippin' on my clothes, nigga (on drip)
Am                  B                 Am
Gucci on my shirt, Gucci on my hoes, nigga
Am                  B                 Am
Gucci on my shirt, Gucci on my hoes, nigga
 
[Verse 2: YG, 21 Savage & Kamaiyah]
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G'd up in that Gucci, boo'd up with your hoochie
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Shhh, Victoria Secret, I fucked her in that coochie
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YG's doin' okay, YG's got a maid
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YG gettin' paid, YG's steerin' clear, YG got the raise
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YG got the hoes, YG on the blade, YG with the shits
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Prolly hit your bitch in the Wraith (yeah, yeah)
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Fuck it up, fuck it up, fuck it up
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Pay me, walkthrough, fuck it up
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The FN, FN fuck 'em up
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Under my designer, tucked
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Boss bitch, boss bitch, boss bitch
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I need me, need a boss bitch
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One that take dick and talk shit
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No weave, I'd rather her bald head
 
[Chorus: 21 Savage, YG & Quavo]
Am                  B                 Am
Gucci on my shirt, Gucci on my hoes, nigga (yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
Am                  B                 Am
Rollie bust down, drippin' on my clothes, nigga
Am                  B                 Am
Gucci on my shirt, Gucci on my hoes, nigga (Quavo)
Am                  B                 Am
Rollie bust down, drippin' on my clothes, nigga (Quavo)
(Quavo, Quavo, Quavo, Quavo)
 
[Verse 3: Quavo]
N.C.
50,000 dollar back end at the shows, nigga (100)
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Pull up in that bald head, Amber Rose, nigga (hey Amber)
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Feds takin' pictures, shit, strike a pose, nigga (flash)
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Million dollar lawyer Jews, can't wait to dismiss 'em (Jew!)
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Spend 'bout a dub in Gucci (Gucci)
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Got your bitch wet in her coochie (eughh)
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My nigga just got out of prison (huh)
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He already totin' an Uzi (hrrrrt)
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The pot is too big, jacuzzi (woo)
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Money like Frank Lucas (Frank)
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Walk out the bank in some Gucci (bank)
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50 thousand to the goonies (uh)
 
[Verse 4: Takeoff]
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Broke my wrist off in the pot (breakin' that)
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Tryna make a bigger knot (knot)
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Jalapeño, block is hot (hot)
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Duckin', dodgin' from the cops (12)
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Put a hunnid in the stock (hunnid)
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Put a four up in the pop (Act')
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So much Gucci on me
Hoppin' out with double G, they thinkin' I was Wop (Wop)
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Flooded wrist, I got the Breitling loaded (ice)
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Now I can't even see the clock (nah)
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Draco make his heart stop (rah)
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Split him like a Pop Tart (split him)
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Gucci golf suit, Tiger Woods
In the back, Gucci golf cart (skrrt)
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Heard you had to give the bread back
'Cause you couldn't get the sack off
 
[Verse 5: Offset]
Offset! Ayy
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Gucci my collar, Gucci my bitch
Spend a lil' money, that shit ain't no problem (spend it)
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Not good, I'm Gucci
Gave that bitch back to the hood, she groupin' (yeah)
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My diamonds is clean, but my cup is polluted (lean)
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I fucked up the scene and she act like she knew me (smash)
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Open your lip, the stick start shootin'
Like pop pop-pop pop brrrrt (pop!).
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I remember you used to be good on me.
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Now that I'm Gucci, I'm fuckin' these thots, thots
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Connect with the plug like Wi-Fi
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You know we on top, it is no tie
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I'm fuckin' your bitch, nigga, why lie? (Smash)
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Make the brick disappear, voilà
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Yes, I'm a Migo, you know I'm a Migo
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I'm shittin' on niggas like ca-ca (facts)
 
[Chorus: 21 Savage]
Am                  B                 Am
Gucci on my shirt, Gucci on my hoes, nigga
Am                  B                 Am
Rollie bust down, drippin' on my clothes, nigga
Am                  B                 Am
Gucci on my shirt, Gucci on my hoes, nigga
Am                  B                 Am
Rollie bust down, drippin' on my clothes, nigga
Am                  B                 Am
Gucci on my shirt, Gucci on my hoes, nigga
Am                  B                 Am
Rollie bust down, drippin' on my clothes, nigga
Am                  B                 Am
Gucci on my shirt, Gucci on my hoes, nigga
Am                  B                 Am
Gucci on my shirt, Gucci on my hoes, nigga
 
[Outro]
Mike WiLL Made It
Ransom
Gucci on my shirt, Gucci on my hoes, nigga
              [21 Savage:]
Ransom, Ransom, Ransom, Ransom

Mike WiLL Made-It

[21 Savage:]
Gucci on my shirt, Gucci on my hoes, nigga
Gucci on my shirt, Gucci on my hoes, nigga
Rollie bust down, drippin' on my clothes, nigga
Gucci on my shirt, Gucci on my hoes, nigga
Rollie bust down, drippin' on my clothes, nigga
Gucci on my shirt, Gucci on my hoes, nigga
Rollie bust down, drippin' on my clothes, nigga
Gucci on my shirt, Gucci on my hoes, nigga
Gucci on my shirt, Gucci on my hoes, nigga

[21 Savage (YG):]
Savage cutthroat, I'll wipe your nose, nigga
My niggas from the West, they 4-double-0, nigga (4Hunnid)
I'ma make it storm, Magic City on a bitch
21 a felon, but he still ride with that stick
Yeah he on TV, that nigga still be in the 6
Fuck this rap shit, that nigga still be hittin' licks
VVS' drippin', yeah, yeah, drippin', yeah, yeah
Serve a nigga with no scale, scale, with no scale, scale
Show you how to wrap a bale, bale, wrap a bale, bale
Ridin' 'round without my seatbelt, nigga, fuck 12

Gucci on my shirt, Gucci on my hoes, nigga (it's Gucci)
Rollie bust down, drippin' on my clothes, nigga (it's Gucci)
Gucci on my shirt, Gucci on my hoes, nigga (it drip)
Rollie bust down, drippin' on my clothes, nigga (my hoes)
Gucci on my shirt, Gucci on my hoes, nigga (drip)
Rollie bust down, drippin' on my clothes, nigga (I'm drip)
Gucci on my shirt, Gucci on my hoes, nigga
Gucci on my shirt, Gucci on my hoes, nigga

[YG:]
G'd up in that Gucci
Boo'd up with your hoochie
Shhhh
Victoria Secret, I fucked her in that coochie
[Kamaiyah:]
YG's doin' okay, YG's got a maid
YG gettin' paid, YG's skin clear, YG got the raise
YG got the hoes, YG on the blade, YG with the shits
[YG:]
Prolly hit your bitch in the Wraith ([21 Savage:] yeah, yeah)
Fuck it up, fuck it up, fuck it up
Pay me, walkthrough, fuck it up
The FN, FN fuck 'em up
Under my designer, tucked
Boss bitch, boss bitch, boss bitch
I need me, need a boss bitch
One that take dick and talk shit
No weave, I'd rather her bald head

[21 Savage (Quavo):]
Gucci on my shirt, Gucci on my hoes, nigga (yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
Rollie bust down, drippin' on my clothes, nigga
Gucci on my shirt, Gucci on my hoes, nigga (Quavo)
Rollie bust down, drippin' on my clothes, nigga (Quavo, Quavo, Quavo, Quavo)

[Quavo:]
50 thousand dollar back in at the shows, nigga (100)
Pull up in that bald head, Amber Rose, nigga (hey Amber)
Feds takin' pictures, shit, strike a pose, nigga (flash)
Million dollar lawyer, Jews, can't wait to dismiss 'em (Jew!)
Spend 'bout a dub in Gucci (Gucci)
Got your bitch wet in her coochie (eughh)
My nigga just got out of prison (huh)
He already totin' an Uzi (hrrrrt)
The pot is too big, jacuzzi (woo)
Money like Frank Lucas (Frank)
Walk out the bank in some Gucci (bank)
50 thousand to the goonies (uh)

[Takeoff:]
Broke my wrist off in the pot (breakin' that)
Tryna make a bigger knot (knot)
Jalapeño, block is hot
Duckin', dodgin' from the cops (12)
Put a hunnid in the stock (hunnid)
Put a four up in the pop (Act)
So much Gucci on me
Hoppin' out with double G, they thinkin' I was Wop (Wop)
Flooded wrist, I got the Breitling loaded (ice)
Now I can't even see the clock (nah)
Draco make his heart stop (rah)
Split him like a Pop Tart (split him)
Gucci golf suit, Tiger Woods
In the back, Gucci golf cart (skrrt)
Heard you had to give the bread back
'Cause you couldn't get the sack off

[Offset:]
Offset! Ayy
Gucci my collar, Gucci my bitch
Spend a lil' money, that shit ain't no problem (spend it)
Not good, I'm Gucci
Gave that bitch back to the hood, she groupin' (yeah)
My diamonds is clean, but my cup is polluted (lean)
I fucked up the scene and she act like she knew me (smash)
Open your lip, the stick start shootin'
Like pop pop-pop pop brrrrt (pop!)
I remember you used to be good on me
Now that I'm Gucci, I'm fuckin' these thots, thots
Connect with the plug like Wi-Fi
You know we on top, it is no tie
I'm fuckin' your bitch, nigga, why lie? (Smash)
Make the brick disappear, voilà
Yes, I'm a Migo, you know I'm a Migo
I'm shittin' on niggas like ca-ca (facts)

[21 Savage:]
Gucci on my shirt, Gucci on my hoes, nigga
Rollie bust down, drippin' on my clothes, nigga
Gucci on my shirt, Gucci on my hoes, nigga
Rollie bust down, drippin' on my clothes, nigga
Gucci on my shirt, Gucci on my hoes, nigga
Rollie bust down, drippin' on my clothes, nigga
Gucci on my shirt, Gucci on my hoes, nigga
Gucci on my shirt, Gucci on my hoes, nigga

Mike WiLL Made It
Ransom
Gucci on my shirt, Gucci on my hoes, nigga              
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