Guchi (feat. Egor Kreed)

This b*tch Chanel, this b*tch, like Gucci
She's cooler than you, cooler than all those b*tches
My b*tch is a model, three friends for a pack
This b*tch Chanel, this b*tch, like Gucci

Money raining from the sky, you like it
Help me get rid of them right now
It's the dirtiest move, like a Friday
And in my hands again your a*s

Daddy gave me money to make the label cooler
I went to spend them at TSUM, got myself Gucci watches
No, I'm not a snob, I earned it myself and I'm cooler than everyone
In the secret room, three crystals for me at the table
B*tch, b*tch!
Rublevo-Uspenskaya gang, gang shirt
Strict security around me, oh shirt
Like I'm Escobar's son, ballin'
In the morning, daddy's in my soul, like a ghost!
Monaco-Monaco-Monaco, f*cked up, however
Monaco-Monaco-Monaco, the sword is dull
I go shopping and smoke hookah
And every day with me either footballers or gangsters
Not life, but a party, daddy-businessman
Under my a*s, a Mercedes, my business, I drive
Scrolling through, picking something cooler for myself
And yes, my b*tch Chanel, yes, my b*tch, like Gucci

This b*tch Chanel, this b*tch, like Gucci
She's cooler than you, cooler than all those b*tches
My b*tch is a model, three friends for a pack
This b*tch Chanel, this b*tch, like Gucci

Money raining from the sky, you like it
Help me get rid of them right now
It's the dirtiest move, like a Friday
And in my hands again your a*s

I'm the dirtiest bunny, cash in the bath
Throwing money in the sauna, cash in the steam room
Messing with the cops for fun
She's rushing me like a kid from a new school!
B*tch Chanel carries a Chanel bag and so every day, every day
B*tch model from the gas station
On it a bunch of snakes, a bunch of snakes
You know what I'm about, I'm in new kicks
I'm single - she wants a rose

I'll buy clothes to understand how a dressed-up looks
AMG sixty-six, welcome to the car
I have chains, chains, I have tracks, tracks
I have a b*tch, now prove I'm not a rapper
I'm high, her p*ssy-boy cries
You can't tell how we fly, it's not how it goes
And while they decide in the verse who's cooler
My b*tch Chanel, my b*tch, like Gucci

This b*tch Chanel, this b*tch, like Gucci
She's cooler than you, cooler than all those b*tches
My b*tch is a model, three friends for a pack
This b*tch Chanel, this b*tch, like Gucci

This b*tch Chanel, this b*tch, like Gucci
She's cooler than you, cooler than all those b*tches
My b*tch is a model, three friends for a pack
This b*tch Chanel, this b*tch, like Gucci

Money raining from the sky, you like it
Help me get rid of them right now
It's the dirtiest move, like a Friday
And in my hands again your a*s

Money raining from the sky, you like it
Help me get rid of them right now
It's the dirtiest move, like a Friday
And in my hands again your a*s