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yeah wheezy outta here
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it’s young gunna wunna young nav and young wheezy
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gunna
oh they fresh out a coffin don’t know why they talkin’
got power like austin they cap with a gown
these rappers is exhaustin’ that ho shit gon’ cost ’em
they wet like a faucet i look like a fountain fountain
in texas like austin in la we golfin’
can’t take no more losses and we steady countin’ we steady countin’
i put ’em in office and didn’t get a crown
i’m drenched like a dolphin the freshest in town drenched
gunna travis scott
racks in walk in maxfield and i’m splurgin’ again
mixin’ up crush like it’s juic and the gin
stick in her pussy it’s loosenin’ yah ooh
i went to houston with travis i’m lit it’s lit
niggas send threats and ain’t nobody dead nobody
i done got rich but i still ain’t a lick
take a perc’ 0 whenever i’m sick
ring cost a thirty i ain’t even 0 uhhuh
fn hold a 0 blue tips in the clip uhhuh
widebody swervin’ rollsroyce that’s for certain skrrt skrrt
her head game is urgent i bust on her lip
we the big dawgs and these lil’ niggas shrimps
vegas i spent twenty k on the strip
neighborhood blue on the ‘vette that’s for nip’
xo ysl in the game off the rip
gunna
oh they fresh out a coffin don’t know why they talkin’
got power like austin they cap with a gown
these rappers is exhaustin’ that ho shit gon’ cost ’em
they wet like a faucet i look like a fountain fountain
in texas like austin in la we golfin’
can’t take no more losses and we steady countin’ we steady countin’
i put ’em in office and didn’t get a crown
i’m drenched like a dolphin the freshest in town drenched
nav
came out the jungle with tigers and apes
can’t believe cash’s studio covered in bape bape
fuck so much bitches i should be in porn
cost an arm and a leg just to see me perform let’s go
speakin’ the truth ’cause i ain’t good at lyin’
and i never play golf but i still keep my iron
call up some vibes i got nothin’ but dimes
and she gave me some brain i got piece of her mind yeah
pull up to functions my name on the banner
still walkin’ through the back door with my hammer no cap
told these lil’ boys that they don’t want no smoke
had to aim for his legs can’t get caught on the camera
got me a baddie when she give me sloppy
she tie up her hair with a gucci bandana
come between me and my blues and get handled
i know me some dangerous crips from atlanta yeah
if i run into a problem with cake
i put pots on the stove and i whip up the batter yeah
speak on my name i’ma pull up on you
all your people gon’ run when the shots start to splatter
stayed on my grind and i been makin’ noise
and i still find a way how to tune out the chatter
catchin’ yo’ bitch is like catchin’ the opps
i just pull out my dick and i shoot it right at her
gunna
oh they fresh out a coffin don’t know why they talkin’
got power like austin they cap with a gown
these rappers is exhaustin’ that ho shit gon’ cost ’em
they wet like a faucet i look like a fountain fountain
in texas like austin in la we golfin’
can’t take no more losses and we steady countin’ we steady countin’
i put ’em in office and didn’t get a crown
i’m drenched like a dolphin the freshest in town drenched
gunna
yeah yeah yeah yeah
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young wheezy young wheezy
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Artist: Nav With Gunna
Year: 2020
Decade: 20s
Language: en
Word Count: 434