It's Pouring

Huh, huh

Huh

Another day, another dollar

Yeah

Another night, another check, Gucci

Yawn, it's borin' (yeah)

There's no comp', wake me up, I'm snorin'

Six rings on, you can call me Robert Horry (Zone 6)

Still bustin' bricks down, Zone 6 quarry (well, damn)

Whippin' up a brick, yeah, I'm workin' with the forky (skrrt-skrrt)

Iced-out dog, same size as a Yorkie (wow)

Whippin' up a brick, yeah, I'm workin' with the forky (skrrt, it's Gucci, baby)

Iced-out dog, same size as a Yorkie (wow)

The dope game's greezy, but the rap game's easy (yeah)

If I'm not trappin', God, stop my breathin'

Somebody girl gettin' fucked this evenin' (yeah)

Six rings on and my iced-out Breitling (go, go)

Grill look lightnin', chest look frightenin' (style)

AR-15s, so we're not fightin' it (no, no)

Brand-new Porschie, workin' my forky (skrrt, skrrt)

White and black chain, same color your Jordans (brr, brr)

So Icey boys, we get high like Martians (damn)

Probably can't pull 'em, but I bet my car can (it's Gucci)

Tall, rich Black man, nineteen stacks, man (yeah, yeah)

Add two tax, man, twenty-one racks, man (yeah, Gucci)

Yawn, it's borin' (yeah)

There's no comp', wake me up, I'm snorin'

Six rings on, you can call me Robert Horry (Zone 6)

Still bustin' bricks down, Zone 6 quarry (well, damn)

Whippin' up a brick, yeah, I'm workin' with the forky (skrrt-skrrt)

Iced-out dog, same size as a Yorkie (wow)

Whippin' up a brick, yeah, I'm workin' with the forky (skrrt, it's Gucci, baby)

Iced-out dog, same size as a Yorkie (wow)

I hopped out the truck, throwed up 'cause I'm iced up (ugh)

Money blewed up, sack stretch like a tour bus (ugh)

Hoes adore us, they chauffeur us

We sure 'nough tough, I'm so Kushed up (brr)

I'm so iced up (brr), damn, I'm freezin'

Red diamonds on me, so my chest just bleedin' (well, damn)

Tats everywhere, baby boo, I'm sleevin'

With one gat, one shot, one reason (pow)

Gucci change cars every time it change seasons (damn)

I think I'm gettin' the bird flu, damn, I'm sneezin' (ha-choo)

Ha-choo, gesundheit, I'm cheesin'

My jewelry real pretty like my little niece is (it's Gucci)

Yawn, it's borin' (yeah)

There's no comp', wake me up, I'm snorin'

Six rings on, you can call me Robert Horry (Zone 6)

Still bustin' bricks down, Zone 6 quarry (well, damn)

Whippin' up a brick, yeah, I'm workin' with the forky (skrrt-skrrt)

Iced-out dog, same size as a Yorkie (wow)

Whippin' up a brick, yeah, I'm workin' with the forky (skrrt, it's Gucci, baby)

Iced-out dog, same size as a Yorkie (wow)

Iced-out heart, man, red diamonds gorgeous (wow)

The bezel on my watch got me thinkin' I'm important (bling, blaow)

Shorty hatin' on us 'cause he know he can't afford it

Rings and the chains, this a Zaytoven recordin' (Ziggy)

'74, restored it, rollin' down Moreland (uh)

Headed up Custer, I'm finna pick Juice up (Juice)

Yeah, you heard the old shit, this the new stuff (biatch)

Still in the Libra doin' the same old two-step (uh)

Gucci frames, Gucci belt, rappers need Gucci help (Gucci)

Jumpin' out my 'Vette lookin' oh so debonair

Ten stacks, twenty stacks, sell 'em by the twenty pack

Gucci took the rap game from me, he won't give it back, it's Gucci

Yawn, it's borin' (yeah)

There's no comp', wake me up, I'm snorin'

Six rings on, you can call me Robert Horry (Zone 6)

Still bustin' bricks down, Zone 6 quarry (well, damn)

Whippin' up a brick, yeah, I'm workin' with the forky (skrrt-skrrt)

Iced-out dog, same size as a Yorkie (wow)

Whippin' up a brick, yeah, I'm workin' with the forky (skrrt, it's Gucci, baby)

Iced-out dog, same size as a Yorkie (wow), it's Gucci