Yes, that just happened. For all of you who have uttered the phrase, “Now I’ve seen everything,” this is life’s way of fucking with you. It’s not like Gucci has suddenly undergone a lyrical rebirth either, so don’t get your hopes up. I honestly have been sitting here for the last ten minutes trying to think of new ways to describe how bad this song is. Between its torturous slow pace, the mastermind lyrics of Gucci, and what seems to be an attempt on Talib’s part at a Southern flow, I could hate on this for pages. This being Gucci Mane though, I was secretly hoping this song would be about this kind of poltergeist, which would have been all kinds of hilarious.
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