Sakeller J - Gucci Snakes Lyrics

Hoe don't bother me double Gs on me I'm great
Hoe don't bother me double Gs on me I'm great
And it's Gucci only time I fuck with a snake
Ain't no cap could've bought a hunnit macs with the money I make
If it's bout my bread I need it right now I ain't tryna wait
And they don't like me 'cause they know I got what it takes
Talking spicy shit I might just give her a taste
And shawty got back like Doja Cat imma beat it 'til it break
Ya crew full of rats I can’t trust that somebody gon' shake
N***** talking when I see em ain't on my time
For my brothers I won't switch 'cause they my slimes
700 horses feel like hellcat prime
N***** act like they can rap just 'cause they rhyme
And I might block her 'cause she take up all my time
Pour that Dusse fill my cup I feel alive
Can’t stay sober for a day man if I tried
And forget everything I told you girl I lied
I'm all about risk
Look at the wrist
Save me the lip
Suck on the drip
Shop for a fit
Cop me some kicks
Knots in this bitch
Pockets too thick
Hoe don't bother me double Gs on me I'm great
And it's Gucci only time I fuck with a snake
Ain't no cap could've bought a hunnit macs with the money I make
If it's bout my bread I need it right now I ain't tryna wait
And they don't like me 'cause they know I got what it takes
Talking spicy shit I might just give her a taste
And shawty got back like Doja Cat imma beat it 'til it break
Ya crew full of rats I can’t trust that somebody gon' shake
Said I got a bag for the low
You can't use a rag on the rolls
He came with a tag and a rose
Walkin' out with a bag full of clothes
Double G Gucci snake on my collar
We really came up from the bottom
Bust a trap just to get me a dollar
Scars on my face Harry Potter
You fake you don't show me no honor
(You fake you don't show me no honor)
We be talking' bout what we gon' do when we on
She want Dior and the Louis Vuitton
I switch it up ain't no Christian Dior
Poppin' off smoke when we out in the store
I wanna Jag and a Rolls
I gotta couple of flows
Butterfly, Suicide doors
Imagine we up on the Forbes
Imagine we making' the list
New Rollie gon' flood out the wrist
I make the pack do a flip
Me and Keller a hit we don't miss
(Me and Keller a hit we don't miss)
Hoe don't bother me double Gs on me I'm great
And it's Gucci only time I fuck with a snake
Ain't no cap could've bought a hunnit macs with the money I make
If it's bout my bread I need it right now I ain't tryna wait
And they don't like me 'cause they know I got what it takes
Talking spicy shit I might just give her a taste
And shawty got back like Doja Cat imma beat it 'til it break
Ya crew full of rats I can’t trust that somebody gon' shake

Hoe don't bother me double Gs on me I'm great
Hoe don't bother me double Gs on me I'm great
And it's Gucci only time I fuck with a snake
Ain't no cap could've bought a hunnit macs with the money I make
If it's bout my bread I need it right now I ain't tryna wait
And they don't like me 'cause they know I got what it takes
Talking spicy shit I might just give her a taste
And shawty got back like Doja Cat imma beat it 'til it break
Ya crew full of rats I can’t trust that somebody gon' shake
N***** talking when I see em ain't on my time
For my brothers I won't switch 'cause they my slimes
700 horses feel like hellcat prime
N***** act like they can rap just 'cause they rhyme
And I might block her 'cause she take up all my time
Pour that Dusse fill my cup I feel alive
Can’t stay sober for a day man if I tried
And forget everything I told you girl I lied
I'm all about risk
Look at the wrist
Save me the lip
Suck on the drip
Shop for a fit
Cop me some kicks
Knots in this bitch
Pockets too thick
Hoe don't bother me double Gs on me I'm great
And it's Gucci only time I fuck with a snake
Ain't no cap could've bought a hunnit macs with the money I make
If it's bout my bread I need it right now I ain't tryna wait
And they don't like me 'cause they know I got what it takes
Talking spicy shit I might just give her a taste
And shawty got back like Doja Cat imma beat it 'til it break
Ya crew full of rats I can’t trust that somebody gon' shake
Said I got a bag for the low
You can't use a rag on the rolls
He came with a tag and a rose
Walkin' out with a bag full of clothes
Double G Gucci snake on my collar
We really came up from the bottom
Bust a trap just to get me a dollar
Scars on my face Harry Potter
You fake you don't show me no honor
(You fake you don't show me no honor)
We be talking' bout what we gon' do when we on
She want Dior and the Louis Vuitton
I switch it up ain't no Christian Dior
Poppin' off smoke when we out in the store
I wanna Jag and a Rolls
I gotta couple of flows
Butterfly, Suicide doors
Imagine we up on the Forbes
Imagine we making' the list
New Rollie gon' flood out the wrist
I make the pack do a flip
Me and Keller a hit we don't miss
(Me and Keller a hit we don't miss)
Hoe don't bother me double Gs on me I'm great
And it's Gucci only time I fuck with a snake
Ain't no cap could've bought a hunnit macs with the money I make
If it's bout my bread I need it right now I ain't tryna wait
And they don't like me 'cause they know I got what it takes
Talking spicy shit I might just give her a taste
And shawty got back like Doja Cat imma beat it 'til it break
Ya crew full of rats I can’t trust that somebody gon' shake