- Gunna Award 歌詞
- Gunna
- I took that drip all the way cross the border
That two door Maybach sh!t that came with some stars I stood on this sh!t, I dont get an award All the new whips comin with a push start I dont fear sh!t but I rock fear of god Took the spaceship and I landed on Mars, ah Oh, Wheezy the wave, need a board yeah You rich when you make it on Forbes, yeah We winnin, stop checkin the score, yeah We can live with no warning Spur of the moment But its war if you want it Get too much of this money, buyin too many guns, they treat me like a god Too many keys to these exotic cars Too many freaks, I been fuxxkin a foreign If you n!ggas fly then I must be airborne Wont pay you no mind and they gon pay me more Hopped in the coupe, let the Tesla charge I keep the strap cause I really be knownin I cant imagine my family poor But I can see my mama in Dior We walk inside and they closin the store You n!ggas aint drippin like Gunna the boy Geekin up and its already a sport Jeep and its clanging, the engine it roaring Fiending so much I dont know what to pour In middle school when I jumped off the porch Good in the hood, had to dodge all the narcs I made it out, gotta live with some scars Protectin your family, you gotta go hard The way my drip set, that sh!t come with a scar I took that drip all the way cross the border That two door Maybach shouldve came with some stars I stood on this sh!t, I dont get an award All the new whips comin with a push start I dont fear sh!t but I rock fear of god Took the spaceship and I landed on Mars, ah Wheezy wave, I got a board Balmain jeans cut like a sword Im drippin sauce like its sore Im one of the owners Car not a loaner I want carats and pointers I really fuxk with lil shawty, I pay for whatever she order My brothers get jammed, we cash out on a lawyer Gunna always have your back like a spoiler Some happen, I gotta look out for your daughter You cappin, Im rappin my sh!t, you ignorin Saving the profit, our business is growin They felt sunny days and they wish for a storm Fly in the sky, young n!gga airborne Wiring account, money come in all sorts I really trapped out that Honda Accord My chopper my pillow when Im in the war Blue hundreds my reason, lil n!gga whats yours? She tell me she cummin, Im strokin it more Thinkin that time we go big like the Hulk Feel me, you thought I wouldnt make it at all Get rich and I still gotta duck all the law Shut the fuxk up, I dont need you to talk I ran up the millions just watching you walk You never gon win when you droppin the salt I took that drip all the way cross the border That two door Maybach shouldve came with some stars I stood on this sh!t, I dont get an award All the new whips comin with a push start I dont fear sh!t but I rock fear of god Took the spaceship and I landed on Mars, ah
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