Gucci Everything

By Red Cafe

On American Psycho

Released on December 13, 2012

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[Chorus: Red Cafe]

Gucci everything, Gucci everything

Gucci everything, Gucci-Gucci everything

Gucci everything, Gucci everything

Gucci everything, Gucci-Gucci everything


[Verse 1: Red Cafe]

Look, realest, realest, realest nigga living, fuck a nigga feelings

I woke up this morning, hit the block and made a killin'

Them ladies, y'all love it, my niggas be plugging

Graduated college mama but I chose thuggin' (what up)

We got all the money, if y'all was looking for it

My life is a movie, my Gucci imported

I just do this shit for a hobby

Wearin all this jewelry exciting the federalies

All this Cavalli, Versace, and Gucci everything

I know I'm shallow but fuck it (Gucci, Gucci everything) yeah

She ain't got no titties, but she got hella ass

I ain't got no credit, but I got hella cash

Cop it, cook it, whip it, package it and dump it

I'm the realest nigga living, 100


[Interlude: Red Cafe]

Better learn, better learn

Real nigga till I die though

Gucci everything bitch


[Chorus: Red Cafe]

Gucci everything, Gucci everything

Gucci everything, Gucci-Gucci everything

Gucci everything, Gucci everything

Gucci everything, Gucci-Gucci everything


[Verse 2: Chief Keef]

Well, I got Gucci everything (Huh?), I'ma need a wedding ring (Yeah)

To get married to this money, I swear it's my everything (Yeah)

I want everything (Yeah), I own everything (Yeah)

My niggas on alert, yeah, they on everything (Bang bang)

My wrist got me chilling (Bling), the villain of the village (Yeah)

Bitch, I am the realest (O'Block), stacking up my millions (Beep)

I'm doing everything (Yeah), you not doing anything (Nah)

And my boys stay strapped, I just hope my enemies (Bang bang)

Got they gun, better run, 'cause we shootin' everything (Grrah, bang)

Get Fredo off the cut, and you ruin everything (Bang)

Money is the motto (Beep), I ball hard, no lotto (Nah)

And bitch, I need my money, need my money, pronto (Bitch)

We shoot up your condo (Grrah), we ain't with the convo (Nah)

We gon' bring everything and hit you with that combo (Grrah)


[Chorus: Red Cafe]

Gucci everything, Gucci everything

Gucci everything, Gucci-Gucci everything

Gucci everything, Gucci everything

Gucci everything, Gucci-Gucci everything


[Verse 3: French Montana]

Haaaan!

We stopping everything, Versace everything

We coppin everything, you niggas copying everything

Bitch, Louis everythang, Gucci everythang

That IMAX 3-D movie everythang

Bitch I'm coupin everythang, we shootin everythang

And when I fuck your main bitch, I put on everythang

Realest niggas livin', ballin' like a Piston

Horse power, up powder everything we whipping


[Verse 4: The Game]

G-U-Double C-I nigga

J's on like I'm from the Chi nigga

I go hard, Bed-Stuy nigga

2 Chainz on, no lie nigga

I walk in the Gucci store with them bandz

Holdin on my arm is something that's real tan

Walk out the store with something that's real cold

Burrrr! Gucci Mane

Gucci car, Gucci van, Gucci shirt, Gucci sleeves

Backpack like my hood, whole lotta fuckin G's

I been fuckin with Gucci since I was 17

I'm a Blood, getting money, that's that red mixed with green

Look at my closet (Gucci everything, Gucci everything

Married to this bitch, Gucci wedding ring

Gucci everything, Gucci everything

Married to this bitch, Gucci wedding ring)


[Chorus: Red Cafe]

Gucci everything, Gucci everything

Gucci everything, Gucci-Gucci everything

Gucci everything, Gucci everything

Gucci everything, Gucci-Gucci everything


[Verse 5: Fabolous]

I say money over hoes, I like to broaden everything

They gotta accept it though, I swipe my card and everything

Let her rock the mic, she like recording everything

Tongue out, legs open, Michael Jordan everything!

I be washing niggas up, they say I'm bathin everything

First they wouldn't give us none, than they gave us everything

When I got some paper, I bought my favorite everything

Thats why I'm so icy, Radric Davis everything (who dat?)

Gucci, I roll up like sushi

I'm dipping in that white shit like with the wings, blue cheese

Green strip, red strip, green strip nigga

I can't miss, infrared beam type nigga


[Chorus: Red Cafe]

Gucci everything, Gucci everything

Gucci everything, Gucci-Gucci everything

Gucci everything, Gucci everything

Gucci everything, Gucci-Gucci everything