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I'm not cool, fucked up on my school days
I skipped class, drop-out since the 7th grade
Those fools, lookin' at me sideways
No clue, I could get it my way
I was faded in the daylight
Elevated up in cloud 9
I don't need no-one to get by
If you wanna judge me that's fine
'Cause I'm all lit up in my mind
Yeah, I'm headed for the good life
Feelin' like a baller
Gucci Rock N Rolla
Never gettin' older
I'm a Gucci Rock N Rolla
Yo, look, in the club one time (Yeah)
I'm just really tryna feel the love one time (Yeah)
Everybody tryna be Judge Joe Brown (Why?)
Let me do me, would you be so kind? (Please)
Woah-oh, me oh my (My)
Been big list since 305 (Five)
Your vibe whack like TSA (Why?)
Crashin' the scene like CSI
And baby, don't come at me crazy
'Cause I live my life like however I like, like
I was rich as Jay-Z or Rick Rubin
Who's mad who ain't point proven
Self drive Tesla I'm cruisin'
Time to bring those oh-ooh's in
Feelin' like a baller
Gucci Rock 'n' Rolla
Never gettin' older
I'm a Gucci Rock 'n' Rolla
I don't really care what you think of me (Think of me)
As long as I got nothing I got everything (Everything)
I don't really care what you think of me (Think of me)
As long as I got nothing I got everything (Everything)
Feelin' like a baller
Gucci Rock 'n' Rolla
Never gettin' older
I'm a Gucci Rock 'n' Rolla
Feelin' like a baller
Gucci Rock 'n' Rolla
Never gettin' older
I'm a Gucci Rock 'n' Rolla
What's up with that kid?
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