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the time Gunna Ayy I could tell you 'bout the time I made a call and we got it right I could tell you 'bout the wins and all the losses in my life I could tell you 'bout the time we ain't give up and we still fight I let it breathe (feat. Roddy Ricch) Gunna time and I'ma let it breathe (Oh) I'm still waitin' on my moment Give a damn about my opponent Got some M's and teleported, I secure my needs Flyin' all 'cross the border, watch me spread my wings Thankful 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 time reveals, be careful what you wish for Gunna I hustled and felt the thrill I'm tryna stay rich so I can cover every bill I'm stayin' in pocket, a quarterback in the field Passеd on some watches, bought a house in Hiddеn Hills Ain't havin' time now idk nomore Gunna buildin' a wall Duckin' the law, I ain't trustin' no one at all I know that when you shine they wish some days will be dark And I know there be a time you really show who you are We burned the bridge podcast Gunna forever last (Forever last) Care whatever you do, you better not never crash (Nah) Audemar ain't got no time to lollygag (Nah) Stash house like a grocery store, got plenty bags (Plenty bags) You wouldn't wgft (feat. Burna Boy) Gunna It's so amazing what we've done Riding the wave of life, that's one Taking our time to feel the love We are a part of the love song We gettin' fucked tonight, we gettin' fucked tonight We gettin' fucked satisfaction (feat. Asake) Gunna this ain’t the one I dealt Get rich and beat all the odds, is that really ideal? on me Gunna Pushin' (Explosivo) Jumpin' off the porch, I was a lil' scholar Who would ever thought I'd be a real problem? many nights Gunna but Lord protectin' my soul Prayin' on my knees so many nights Murders right outside this worlds terrorized (Terrorized) You make it out, you'll treat this shit like paradise, huh, uh Money stack in the bread & butter Gunna one to go and do the work, bring you thе damn profits Hustled on my own, I always didn't know how to sell product Nigga ain't gave mе shit, I grind so long, came from the damn bottom Every nigga speakin club house Gunna bitches in clout, bitches love clout (Love clout) Niggas keep runnin' they mouth, Clubhouse (Clubhouse) Stack my cash 'til it sprout, I'm tryna hold out (Hold out) Treatin' this shit like a drought, pay me the sakpase Gunna yacht, it remind me of a Wraith Bought the Maybach in May, I got millions to make (yeah) One-on-one-on-one in these rares (yeah) Stack all my t-shirts in layers (yeah) I peep out the cut like a glare treesh Gunna pot like yams Y'all don't be seen with the treesh And she off the leash, you see what I'm sayin'? paybach Gunna system, tryna to give us all a sentence I'd tell you the differencе, you don't know the feelin' (Know the feelin') Rollin' up, gettin' high, ashеs falling on my linen (Yeah) Life changin' with the time turned your back Gunna Oh [Chorus] I been this fucked up, you up and leave, gave you everything you need Then you turned your back on me, you don't know Oh (Oh) Sometimes I get upset and clench my teeth, I done made it out the what they thinking Gunna I don't know what these niggas thinking I don't know what these bitches want I ain't playin' games No, I ain't goin' at all this a Plain Jane It's a Role', oh Board a private plane And we takin' off Gunna collage Gunna odds (All the odds) A GOAT, no way I can hide (A GOAT) Orange County, I'm at the Montage (Montage) The Lambo', the Benz, or the Dodge (Dodge) Ferrari, add to the collage (Yeah) Young player, I wanna go cfwm Gunna Yeah They can't fuck with me, I shake the ground when I speak Copped the new Ferrari, they see flames when I speed Went straight to the source, ain't no man in between G6 is for us, and my main needs Celine i was just thinking Gunna [Chorus] Oh Oh, yeah Oh, yeah Oh [Verse 1] I was just thinkin' 'bout the times I was hard-headed Thought it was right all along, I was misled All this weight on my back feelin' so heavy These boys claim one of wun Gunna That's a good one, P One-of-wun bitches they ten, one of wun, never again (one of wun) Wun get the cake and the butter, I count it like hustle, the money all in Ridin' 'round the town in a drop-top coupe back at it Gunna [Chorus] Back at it Smokin' this 'Scotti, this shit startin' to hit like it's crack in it The boy got the rock and he sleep at the top like a crack addict Two racks just for the tank top, you niggas is prototype Gunna Call it what you want I just want some earrings I don't know your name Money long On my way to take her home She live up in the trey I just ate two more and I'm goin' outer space Satellite, uh, out of back to the moon Gunna on the move Right back in the club throwin' racks in the pool I'm 'bout to start actin' a fool It's just you and me, and you know who I choose You knew this would happen, you cut off the crew I'm talkin still prevail Gunna killin' the snails Load the yacht up, I'm ready to sail It's some G33 l inhale Man, I pray all my niggas is well And I told you I still will prevail Come on, ain't tryna be late Got a show, l'ma go cross-state Bittersweet Gunna (I-I—) (I-I'm working on dying) Shit been rough, but I ain't too tough to say I love and I miss you You my dog, I don't care if we fall out, nigga, I never could diss you For the chains and the fame, only life’s changing Gunna sleepin' on that pavement, you a made man, woah Drive foreigns (Drive foreigns), I stack all bread (I stack all bread) Made some tough decisions, guess I got a hard head (Hard head, woah) Can't abort the gp Gunna on her passport (Uh) Money on the dashboard (Money in the dash), two hundred on the dash (Board) Strapped like a task force (Force), hit her from the back (Hit her from the back) Bitch, I'm a bad boy clear my rain (feat. Leon Bridges) Gunna Ah shit, baby slim in the waist Body right, she a ten in the face (Hmm-mm) Fuck her all night and through the day (Hmm-mm) Rock a tour, now she and I the same Pocket book and skin not plain Sunshine, can 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