gunna
wheezy outta here wheezy outta here
yeah
gunna
gunna spittin’ words like a mothafuckin’ poet poor
told ’em pressstarti’ma go aheadand record go ahead and record
pushone button i could close up the doors yeah
made a few millions give a fuck about the forbes uhhuh
drippin’ all the children nigga used to couldn’t afford ‘ford
i was in the trenches rockin’ gucci and dior
bet was trippin’ how i didn’t get an award how
you got me a annoyed
double park the urus i’ll pull up ‘ventador skrrt
travel like a tourist had to fly to bora bora
show’s around onefifty but they paid a lil’ more more
me and wheezy wave fuckin’ bitches on the shore wave
we ain’t come to play is you with it are you sure nuhuh
smokin’ like a train you can smell it in my pores shh
cup full of codeine you can smell it when i pour smell it when i pour
all i drink is oil
i’m spendin’ on designer when i’m shoppin’ in new york designer
goin’ shoppin’ one stop ‘fore i stop at the resort resort
you gon’ never get it if your feature money short nuhuh
wake up to a threesome in the penthouse on the nawf yeah
rick owens denims show my sneakers like they shorts rick owens
gunna spit venom you can hear it in his voice venom
tried me and i killed him i didn’t really have no choice
i’m showin’ no remorse
gunna with lil baby
can’t see nothin’ but the money like a blindfold
two watches ’cause i’m in two different time zones
she like the way i fuck her have her mind blown
she stalkin’ had to let her hear the dial tone
i’m crissin’ with these crosses yeah it’s all chrome
we cookin’ with that chopper send your dawg home
been livin’ i’ma paint the bentley rose gold
beginnin’ and we headed up a long road
lil baby
yeah long road
you can hear the money in my voice
‘ventador 00 i ain’t have a choice
and i got a urus we the lamborghini boys
i been gettin’ millions i ain’t trippin’ ’bout awards yeah
watchin’ what i do i got endorsements
certified dripper me and gunna walk on water yeah
middle finger ring cost a quarter
prolly one the flyest young niggas out of georgia
i been goin’ in all you gotta do is record me
niggas actin’ like bitches always keepin’ shit corny
get a nigga whacked for a new pair of jordans
hoppin’ on the plane i’m landin’ in the mornin’
niggas ain’t gang nah i’ll never let ’em join us
how you go from section 8 to ridin’ in a foreign
i’m only gon’ hit it and forget it if it’s borin’
i been sippin’ syrup all day just pourin’
sold out dates back to back like i’m tourin’
i just left a hawks game me and bae floorin’
i ain’t miss the jordans for this pair of diors
youngin’ on fire i ain’t passin’ the torch
i was hood rich now i passed ’em on forbes
yeah nigga tried to play me like a toy damn
now i feel bad for your boy yeah
gunna
can’t see nothin’ but the money like a blindfold
two watches ’cause i’m in two different time zones
she like the way i fuck her have her mind blown
she stalkin’ had to let her hear the dial tone
i’m crissin’ with these crosses yeah it’s all chrome
we cookin’ with that chopper send your dawg home
been livin’ i’ma paint the bentley rose gold
beginnin’ and we headed up a long road
Artist: Gunna Featuring Lil Baby
Year: 2020
Decade: 20s
Language: en
Word Count: 364