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[Chorus:] With every breath that's left in mine Drinking liquor by my self I got rich all by my self Let her know I got a stone cold grind I'm a young black millionaire east atlanta all mine Vocal booth I turn into a gold mine I'm throwing money in the club cause the girls are so fine Check my grind I got a real sharp grind I'm in the V.I popping bottles and the girls are all dimes Follow my philosophy I be everywhere But I failed in world geography I'm a millionaire Gucci I'm so fucking cocky My wrist so fucking rocky These haters wanna stop me But I won't let them stop me Throwing money in the club Just so the hoes can watch me Lil homie girlfriend jockin me Her eyes popping out they sockets A glock 40 in my pocket that's a hot pocket And I don't microwave it They like that stove-toppet What you know bout gucci Letras de cancionesBitch you don't know bout nothing You can't tell me much Girl you can't tell me nothing Ya yelled out such and such Gucci I'm cool as fuck My wrist so fucking icy I should call my jeweler up (thanks) [Chorus] This the night it might be the night that I pull up in that poltergeist Scary car with a scary growl Sliding down Peachtree like a crocodile Pink cardinals sitting like? stoopid ice chill what a great feel Don't feel me yet just wait a minute take a chill pill what the deal is I'm confident heres a compliment to accept the accomplishment Be proud of it don't need to spit I'm young rich and talking shit So baby girl who you with Two girls ain't enough that's over with Real lazy chick I didn't call her back that's punishment Not seeing me I'm to stevie I'm so def like jermaine dupree She obviously in loves with me Silly bitch fucking you then she sucking me It's gucci big gucci Bouldercrest county road feel me They be dancing on me diamonds dancing on me Cause my watch and my ring slow dancing [Chorus] The girls are all dimes this time Gucci show that's a real that's a real long line I'm a shine bright light ssunshine My frank mueler so bright look you might go blind I'm a wear my automan this time When I pull up yto the club hoes better be bi [Chorus] From Letras Mania