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๐Ÿ‘ค guccihighwaters โ€ข ๐ŸŽผ post death (outtakes) โ€ข โฑ๏ธ 2:01
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โฑ๏ธ 2:01 duration
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๐Ÿ“œ Lyrics

They ask me how I'm doing, I say "Gucci"
Just looked at the two-piece, and then we watched a movie
I used to wanna die until you killed me
Now I can't feel shit, but I'm still breathing

Still breathing, wish I could fucking stop
Wish I could end my life in the black drop-top
And if it ain't about money, then shut the fuck up
And if I have to cut ties, know that you fucked up

Get a couple bands and think you balling
Gucci fucking dead, I can hear the reaper calling
And I thought I had hope till I woke up from my dream
Bitch, I gotta fucking get it, drowning in these money trees
Get a couple bands and think you balling
Gucci fucking dead, I can hear the reaper calling
And I thought I had hope till I woke up from my dream
Bitch, I gotta fucking get it, drowning in these money trees

But I'm still snapping like it's Snapchat
Please, don't fucking act back, Glock up in my knapsack
I ain't got friends, I got brothers by my side
Got the butterfly knife, flip it open then I slice

Still breathing, wish I could fucking stop
Wish I could end my life in the black drop-top
And if it ain't about money, then just shut the fuck up
And if I have to cut ties, know that you fucked up

Get a couple bands and think you balling
Gucci fucking dead, I can hear the reaper calling
And I thought I had hope till I woke up from my dream
Bitch, I gotta fucking get it, drowning in these money trees

โฑ๏ธ Synced Lyrics

[00:07.50] They ask me how I'm doing, I say "Gucci"
[00:10.89] Just looked at the two-piece, and then we watched a movie
[00:15.16] I used to wanna die until you killed me
[00:18.44] Now I can't feel shit, but I'm still breathing
[00:22.99] Still breathing, wish I could fucking stop
[00:26.29] Wish I could end my life in the black drop-top
[00:29.63] And if it ain't about money, then shut the fuck up
[00:33.30] And if I have to cut ties, know that you fucked up
[00:37.66] Get a couple bands and think you balling
[00:40.99] Gucci fucking dead, I can hear the reaper calling
[00:44.87] And I thought I had hope till I woke up from my dream
[00:48.59] Bitch, I gotta fucking get it, drowning in these money trees
[00:52.44] Get a couple bands and think you balling
[00:56.20] Gucci fucking dead, I can hear the reaper calling
[00:59.81] And I thought I had hope till I woke up from my dream
[01:03.49] Bitch, I gotta fucking get it, drowning in these money trees
[01:07.21] But I'm still snapping like it's Snapchat
[01:11.12] Please, don't fucking act back, Glock up in my knapsack
[01:15.00] I ain't got friends, I got brothers by my side
[01:18.84] Got the butterfly knife, flip it open then I slice
[01:30.75] Still breathing, wish I could fucking stop
[01:33.70] Wish I could end my life in the black drop-top
[01:37.12] And if it ain't about money, then just shut the fuck up
[01:41.22] And if I have to cut ties, know that you fucked up
[01:45.15] Get a couple bands and think you balling
[01:48.92] Gucci fucking dead, I can hear the reaper calling
[01:52.46] And I thought I had hope till I woke up from my dream
[01:56.00] Bitch, I gotta fucking get it, drowning in these money trees
[01:59.79]

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