We've evolved from small to tall
And shall not stall, been flying too long
Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa girl

I be sippin' on haterade
That deep-down getcha paid
It tastes like lemonade
Scrunch your face when you sing it, babe

I be sippin' on haterade
That deep-down getcha paid
That flavor is lemonade
Scratch your face when you sing it, babe

I'm not listening, I'm not interested
My attention only focused on what I get
If I'm kissin' it, then I'ma lose the chick
I just wanna make that icy thief
I got general ambition icy peach
So I treat it real good like hoes is squeezed
_____ never seen a car like that
And she probably won't see the next shit I get
____, I guess
_____ live no scratch
So today is the day that if it was shot
Drop tops everywhere, I wouldn't know how to rock
Got the jitters on Today Show and uptown lines
___bendin' in my pockets, not it's not your line
Bitch, ________ in the club on time
No, not on time, but it just in time
(It's Gucci!)

Uh, yo, this one goes out to all of my critics
Don't you feel stupid? Look how I did it!
Look how it came to pass when I said it
We can do debit, cuz I don't need credit
Yes, I'm epic, look how I rep it
It's been eight years, but I broke the record
Yup, the record... yup, the record... yup, the record
(Just for the record)
Uh, I'm all that I can be
And I'll admit, I'm appalled when you envy
Cuz you can do it, too, and you can do it, too
I just happen to be the girl that they threw it to
So I'mma bounce back, and I'mma ball out
And every time that you see me I go all out
Don't be mad when you see me transcendin'... Gucc!

_ as a real Sports Illustrated cooler__
A motherfucker ain't a Porsche lemonade coupe
_____ worried cuz intimidated, mutilated
Maserati Lamborghini decapitated
Head of investigation
Accumulated
That I'm not the man that I say I am
Not that I give a damn
Around town pickin' up space
Some like Louis, some like Gucci
And ____ little money, without resolution
My teenage carrier ringbearer girl, rain
Baby, come choose some shoes (come choose some shoes...)
Lounge around with the chop top 'round the town
Cuz my top stay down (CARS!)
Motherfucker says it off the cuff (Gucci!)

You know what I'm talkin' bout?
Just lift ya glass, gon' lift ya glass

Let's think about the future and forget the past
If a nigga key__ hate 'em, just kick ya ass
If a nigga __go hard, don't make me laugh--it's Gucci
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