Штереб

My Gucci

Who's new now?My Gucci, my GucciBig dog, go soMy Gucci, my GucciLate nights on the hardwood floorWhat outside, I close the doorNo fake love, no fake crewOnly real eyes next to youHead down low, he feel my pain Silent burn, no need explainPeople switch like seasons do But my Gucci stay trueWhen the lights go dim and the room gets cold He don't ask me why, he already knowsMy Gucci, my Gucci Ride or die, never judgmentBig paws, big hearts, stay beside me from the startOoh, snoop now, yeah, we too smooth nowKing dog energy, hold on, calm downBlack shade, strike gold tea, floor level royalty

About the poem

Single released 2026-05-26. Words transcribed from the recording — awaiting the author's proofreading.

1Oleg Schtereb

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My Gucci

Everybody talk too much, Gucci move silentlyHeavy steps through the hall, protector, watching allIf I fall into the dark, he the first one when I caughtNo diamonds on his chain, still richer than the fameSome souls don't speak words, still change every brainMy Gucci, my Gucci, ain't nobody above meLoyal through the highs, loyal through the uglyWho's new now? Look around nowNeed Gucci in the frame like a movie, slow downGood boy, good soulMy Gucci, my Gucci

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