conversations.from: human
conversations.value: Write me a song called Gucci On My with the following description: “Gucci On My” finds Migos, YG and 21 Savage explaining their rich affluent lifestyles, bragging about luxury, designer clothes and making a come up in the drug world.
  The song, produced by Mike WiLL Made-It and Resource of Ear Drummers, is part of the long awaited Ransom 2 album, sequel of the previous mixtape Ransom. The song was released on March 2, 2017.
   Make sure the lyrics are different from the original song.
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value: [Intro: 21 Savage]
  Ransom, Ransom, Ransom, Ransom
  Mike WiLL Made-It
   (Ransom)
  Gucci on my shirt, Gucci on my hoes, nigga
  [Chorus: 21 Savage]
  Gucci on my shirt, Gucci on my hoes, nigga
  Rollie bust down, drippin' on my clothes, nigga
  Gucci on my shirt, Gucci on my hoes, nigga
  Rollie bust down, drippin' on my clothes, nigga
  Gucci on my shirt, Gucci on my hoes, nigga
  Rollie bust down, drippin' on my clothes, nigga
  Gucci on my shirt, Gucci on my hoes, nigga
  Gucci on my shirt, Gucci on my hoes, nigga
  [Verse 1: 21 Savage & 
  YG
  ]
  Savage cutthroat, I'll wipe your nose, nigga
  My niggas from the West, they 4-double-0, nigga (
  4Hunnid
  )
  I'ma make it storm, Magic City on a bitch
  21, a felon, but he still ride with that stick
  Yeah, he on TV, that nigga still be in the 6
  Fuck this rap shit, that nigga still be hittin' licks
  VVS is drippin', yeah, yeah, drippin', yeah, yeah
  Serve a nigga with no scale, scale, with no scale, scale
  Show you how to wrap a bale, bale, wrap a bale, bale
  Ridin' 'round without my seatbelt, nigga, fuck 12 [Chorus: 21 Savage & 
  Reese LAFLARE
  ]
  Gucci on my shirt, Gucci on my hoes, nigga (
  It's Gucci
  )
  Rollie bust down, drippin' on my clothes, nigga (
  It's Gucci
  )
  Gucci on my shirt, Gucci on my hoes, nigga (
  It drip
  )
  Rollie bust down, drippin' on my clothes, nigga (
  My hoes
  )
  Gucci on my shirt, Gucci on my hoes, nigga (
  Drip
  )
  Rollie bust down, drippin' on my clothes, nigga (
  On drip
  )
  Gucci on my shirt, Gucci on my hoes, nigga
  Gucci on my shirt, Gucci on my hoes, nigga
  [Verse 2: YG, 
  21 Savage
   & 
  Kamaiyah
  ]
  G'd up in that Gucci, boo'd up with your hoochie
  Shhh, Victoria Secret, I fucked her in that coochie
  YG's doin' okay, YG's got it made
  YG getting paid, YG's skin clear, YG got a raise
  YG got some hoes, YG on the play, YG with the shits
  Prolly hit your bitch in the Wraith 
  (Yeah, yeah)
  Fuck it up, fuck it up, fuck it up
  Pay me, walkthrough, fuck it up
  The FN, FN fuck 'em up
  Under my designer, tucked
  Boss bitch, boss bitch, boss bitch
  I need me, need a boss bitch
  One that take dick and talk shit
  No weave, I'd rather her bald head [Chorus: 21 Savage, 
  YG
   & 
  Quavo
  ]
  Gucci on my shirt, Gucci on my hoes, nigga (
  Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
  )
  Rollie bust down, drippin' on my clothes, nigga
  Gucci on my shirt, Gucci on my hoes, nigga (
  Quavo
  )
  Rollie bust down, drippin' on my clothes, nigga (
  Quavo, Quavo, Quavo
  )
  (
  Quavo
  )
  [Verse 3: Quavo]
  50,000 dollar back end at the shows, nigga (100)
  Pull up in that bald head, Amber Rose, nigga (Hey Amber)
  Feds takin' pictures, shit, strike a pose, nigga (Flash)
  Million dollar lawyer Jews, can't wait to dismiss 'em (Drew!)
  Spend 'bout a dub in Gucci (Gucci)
  Got your bitch wet in her coochie (Eughh)
  My nigga just got out of prison (Huh)
  He already totin' an Uzi (Hrrrrt)
  The pot is too big, jacuzzi (Woo)
  Money like Frank Lucas (Frank)
  Walk out the bank in some Gucci (Bank)
  50 thousand to the goonies (Uh)
  [Verse 4: Takeoff]
  Broke my wrist off in the pot (Breakin' that)
  Tryna make a bigger knot (Knot)
  Jalapeño, block is hot (Hot)
  Duckin', dodgin' from the cops (12)
  Put a hunnid in the stock (Hunnid)
  Put a four up in the pop (Act')
  So much Gucci on me
  Hoppin' out with double G, they thinkin' I was Wop (Wop)
  Flooded wrist, I got the Breitling loaded (Ice)
  Now I can't even see the clock (Nah)
  Draco make his heart stop (Rah)
  Split him like a Pop Tart (Split him)
  Gucci golf suit, Tiger Woods
  In the back, Gucci golf cart (Skrrt)
  Heard you had to give the bread back
  'Cause you couldn't get the sack off [Verse 5: Offset]
  Offset!
   Ayy
  Gucci my collar, Gucci my bitch
  Spend a lil' money, that shit ain't no problem (Spend it)
  Not good, I'm Gucci
  Gave that bitch back to the hood, she groupin' (Yeah)
  My diamonds is clean, but my cup is polluted (Lean)
  I fucked up the scene and she act like she knew me (Smash)
  Open your lip, the stick start shootin'
  Like pop pop-pop pop brrrrt (Pop!)
  I remember you used to be good on me
  Now that I'm Gucci, I'm fuckin' these thots, thots
  Connect with the plug like Wi-Fi
  You know we on top, it is no tie
  I'm fuckin' your bitch, nigga, why lie? (Smash)
  Make the brick disappear, voilà
  Yes, I'm a Migo, you know I'm a Migo
  I'm shittin' on niggas like ca-ca
   (Facts)
  [Chorus: 21 Savage]
  Gucci on my shirt, Gucci on my hoes, nigga
  Rollie bust down, drippin' on my clothes, nigga
  Gucci on my shirt, Gucci on my hoes, nigga
  Rollie bust down, drippin' on my clothes, nigga
  Gucci on my shirt, Gucci on my hoes, nigga
  Rollie bust down, drippin' on my clothes, nigga
  Gucci on my shirt, Gucci on my hoes, nigga
  Gucci on my shirt, Gucci on my hoes, nigga
  [Outro]
  Mike WiLL Made It
  Ransom
  Gucci on my shirt, Gucci on my hoes, nigga