Khroam x Gucci - Sept 4th lyrics

[Hook: Khroam] Got my day one Gucci on the track And you know we never lack All these rappers f**ing wack Come around and my shooters go "bratatat" [Verse 1: Khroam] Like a Roman, she ride me with the Trojan Got hyperthermia from the neck down, 'cuz b**h I'm frozen Off this sour or these karats, b**h I'm steady dozin' You know I'm with my boys and the Lancer steady smokin' I stay steady floatin', y'all jokers just ghostin' f** around and catch a ghost, stackin' money on the road I'll f** your b**h, ya bro choke, steady stainin' ya b**h throat I'm like Charlie Sheen, b**h I'm off the coke [Hook: Khroam] Got my day one Gucci on the track And you know we never lack All these rappers f**ing wack Come around and my shooters go "bratatat" [Verse 2: Gucci FlipFlops] Simple b**hes, Instagram flicking Like her post, I bet she'll let you get the dick in Ain't even gotta mention who I am She'll f** the crew goddamn Say something but the crew and there'll be friction Khroam and me, MJ and Scottie Pippen I say Gucci and the b**hes listen Say she want a picture, only if she'll let me hit her She'll swallow kids, that hoe a baby sitter Just seen her mister, asked where his girl I said "Bruh you just missed her" Tell him not to kiss her, cut the sh** like some scissors Like 2 dykes late at night, god almighty I just might k** all these rappers Cut they head off, put it in a box with some wrapper Gucci out