This is a song about "Gucci purse gucci shades"

Let's buy guns and kill those kids with dads and mom

Walking around with two different sets of shades on,

But we still real brothers

Think i need a new purse

They heard i'm bout to blow, so all my enemies say let's be friends

I ain't into that trick shit, those bitches and those gucci belts?

If a could gucci mane would be ma character

Wit’ some killers and everybody know who we are

Ybm and emp it's like we brothers

Walking with an empty purse

Walking with an empty purse

You just trynna be haters

Y'all be the next in the long line of war stories

Out off gucci seats with heat that a make ya luie leave.

They slowly showin they colors

Think i need a new purse