[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
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[Verse 2: Chief Keef] Well I got Gucci everything, I'mma need a wedding ring To get married to this money, I swear its my everything I want everything, I own everything My niggas on alert, yeah they on everything (bang bang) My wrist got me chillin (bling) the villain of the village Bitch I am the realest, stacking up my millions I'm doin everything, you not doing anything And my boys stay strapped, I just hope my enemies Got they gun, betta run cause we shootin everything Gettin Fredo off the cut, and you ruin everything Money is the motto, I ball hard no lotto And bitch I need my money, need my money, pronto We shoot up your condo, we ain't with the convo We gon bring everything and hit you with that combo
[Hook: Red Cafe]
[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: 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)
[Hook: Red Cafe]
[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