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♪
neck on a yacht
Gunna
(Makers) Yeah I'm gettin'
neck
on
a
yacht
, hunnid foot parked at the dock Bad ho' poppin' they twat, I'm gettin' this shit back
on
lock Rockin' some Prada high top, I'm cashin' out
on
a
lot Turn this shit
♪
rodeo dr
Gunna
(Yeah) And my heart covered in Chrome, damn, they just now rockin' Chrome
Gunna
back up early morn', bad bitches passin' me robes (Yeah) Half you lil' spenders been doin' it wrong, I never talk
on
the
♪
still prevail
Gunna
can do
a
lot of things but don't miss Your baby mama know that I'm it I fuck
on
her, never want lip She call for
a
friend for some help Quit the games, bitch, you know I'm
a
player All this salt only
♪
sakpase
Gunna
of their way And still all in their face, this shit really gon' age (really gon' age) Open the
yacht
, it remind me of
a
Wraith Bought the Maybach in May, I got millions to make (yeah) Do you know what
♪
p angels
Gunna
in my lane (Skrrt)
On
a
Tsunami, yeah, like wave I bought the map (Uh), Bruce Wayne (Wayne) Sleep
on
the
yacht
for like twenty-somethin' days
On
a
G6 tryna smoke all the Haze (Smoke all the Haze) [Verse
♪
GOT DAMN
Gunna
(Aviator)
On
and off the jet, goddamn Uh, I don't get no rest, goddamn I want my respect, goddamn I been running up
a
check, yeah (Yeah) When we fuck, it ease my stress, goddamn Uh, way she give that
neck
♪
ca$h $hit
Gunna
shit like I wanna Talk the cash shit like I wanna (Hold
on
) [Verse 1] Uh, stones in my teeth, I don't talk for free I don’t care to speak, I'ma be brief (I'ma be brief) Goyard the brief, I got
a
freak
♪
podcast
Gunna
Uh, back up
on
my feet, I was down bad (Explosivo, down bad) Uh, I done turned these niggas to
a
podcast (Podcast) Uh, they can hear the Bentley when I drive past (Skrrt-skrrt) Let them take
a
picture,
♪
conscience
Gunna
No, I never flipped, niggas jump ship just to go and get
a
check I've been
a
tough soul when the whole world been
on
my
neck
It done been long nights, long early mornings, I barely get rest K pop, pop
♪
i can't feel my face (feat. Nechie)
Gunna
wrist, they know it's him I'll probably win an award (mhm) Coupe with suicide doors (mhm) Lil' bitty bitch don't know what's happenin' I'm really rich, I don't do it for the 'Gram Now I drop heat like
a
♪
go crazy
Gunna
Off the porch and didn't know where to go (Where to go) Cross the street with my dawg, yeah, the woe' (The woe') Being me made it harder to grow Still went up, got my feet off the floor (Off the floor)
Gunna
♪
Yacht
R2&2R
Sailing past the Gwangan lights, Under the moon, so bright, The world seems right,
on
this
yacht
tonight, With you by my side, everything’s alright.
♪
one of wun
Gunna
Far from
a
dummy, I see how I'm comin', don't tempt me, I'm right
on
the edge (don't tempt me) Gettin' it since
a
youngin, I been had the shoebox of money all under my bed (my bed) 2018 came
a
million,
♪
on me
Gunna
Pushin' (Explosivo) Jumpin' off the porch, I was
a
lil' scholar Who would ever thought I'd be
a
real problem?
♪
back in the a
Gunna
(The
A
) Pullin' up all kinds of ways
A
,
A
,
A
,
A
(Okay) I got these hoes
on
the score Bitches like Marilyn Monroe (It's
on
) Can't beat me, I'm standin' ten toes (Uh) I'ma get my dogs back in the row (Back
♪
on one tonight
Gunna
You niggas been hatin' way too long, yeah, yeah Too grown, I bought that-, oh Yeah That's
a
good one, Pete Yeah, yeah I went to AP, spent two hundred K, they sold me the frost, rainbow face They hope I
♪
prada dem (feat. Offset)
Gunna
'
on
they necks, I'm really him (I'm really him) Louis leather vest, nigga trim (Nigga trim) Running up
a
check, stackin' M's (Stackin' M's) Yeah, yeah (Yeah), yeah, hold
on
I crop the top, Balenciaga
♪
back at it
Gunna
(Prolong), I'm out of space in
a
ozone (Ozone) In
a
spaceship let it float
on
(Float
on
), can't stop me now, nigga, hold
on
[Verse 1] Double R truck and it's black, yuh Load 'em up, get 'em intact, yuh
♪
blackjack
Gunna
real, that's
on
my life) Had to pop
a
pill, hop
on
the mic (Yeah, hop
on
the mic) Lot of shit to deal with but we'll be a'ight I'm
a
lion in the field, I ain't no mice (Lion in the field, I ain't no mice
♪
let that sink in
Gunna
head, let that sink in Have 'em chop your dread, let that sink in Ten million
on
the check, all I need is
a
pen Nigga, I barely get rest, had my patience thin You can tell by the way they dress
on
the
♪
treesh
Gunna
And shorty be doin' her thing 'Cause she for the streets and still got
a
man (And still got
a
man) Ain't gotta speak, and I ain't pressed She want the D, I be like, "Ah" She wanna eat, she
on
a
diet Only
♪
gp
Gunna
put dick in her stomach (Dick in her stomach) Play with that pussy, play with some more money (Yeah) Young nigga rich, and I keep
a
ho comin' (Keep
a
ho comin') Shades
on
my face, all I see is abundance
♪
won't stop
Gunna
I thought I told you time and time again, this shit won't stop I backend show by show, I'm tryna triple and double the pot Booked for at least six figures
a
show or more, put him
on
now (six figures) Hoopin
♪
collage
Gunna
Yeah Yeah We just keep goin', man, we don't keep, we don't stop, we just, just keep pushin', man I float like
a
ghost when I ride (Float) Still
on
it, they hope I retire ('Tire) No boast, this ain't no
♪
let it breathe (feat. Roddy Ricch)
Gunna
Yeah, yeah Grind, applyin' pressure
on
the hard way Mind over matter when the war came I was blinded by that light, now I see everything Don't mind giving advice, but I can't sell
a
dream Had to take the
♪
rare occasion
Gunna
All these niggas fake, they got too many faces Wunna I'm pullin' up, then it's
a
rare occasion (rare occasion) Fans say I'm amazin', all my shit be wavy (shit be wavy)
On
one, got it
on
fire, he'll set
♪
bread & butter
Gunna
Goin' all out when it's 'bout that bread and butter They'll kill for clout, I put that
on
my dead brother, yeah He talk so much, I showed him I'm
a
real hunter Won't say it, but he know I still got real
♪
trio
Gunna
Wunna don't play, give no fuck what you say, I made millions because I'm melodic (Melodic) Straight from the set, used to serve
on
the South, I made rackies from sellin' exotic Hatin'
on
the kid, don't
♪
again
Gunna
few, we
on
them love drugs again Pop
a
few beanies, I wanna take this shit up once again I done been drinkin', I was just thinkin' when we gon' fuck again Her pussy leakin', I'm pullin' up, I wanna make
♪
made for this shit
Gunna
(That's
a
good one, P) I was made for this shit, nigga, I prayed for this shit Rollie handmade, it's from Swiss What's
on
my plate, steak or fish At the round table, it's
a
big dish Niggas ain't able,
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