- Gunna Top Off 歌詞
- Gunna
- Yeah my *****, we
We really poppin this s**t for real *****, yeah
No cap, no rap cap (yeah)
I took the top off, Im dripping like hot sauce
I got drank and its clean raw
Baby give me that mean mouth
Hit that ***** like golf ball
I can do this without yall
Caught a loss, I go loco
I go back to the traphouse
Break the bricks and the bales down
Cashing in and I cash out
Turn that s**t to a stash house
I aint taking no handouts
Money calling, Im en route
**** them ****** they been down
Blow a bag when Im in town
They say Gunna you the best , I done went and got a check
Im about to flex, its an Audemars Piguet
Rocking diamonds, Im wet
I got water round my neck, I done start to worry less
Went and bought my ***** a Lexus, Hi-Tech my fresh
****** sending me threats, I done bought another vest
Im protecting my flesh, ***** pardon my bad
Fendi fur on my hat, I dont hang wit no rats
I could never get attached
Got Chanel, I can see now, I got back on my feet now
I can take care my team now, Ima hold my whole team down
****** hate, I dont see how, made it out of the damn South
And I dont even know how
Bout to pull me a Benz out
I took the top off, Im dripping like hot sauce
I got drank and its clean raw
Baby give me that mean mouth
Hit that ***** like golf ball
I can do this without yall
Call the Locs, I go loco
I go back to the traphouse
Break the bricks and the bales down
Cashing in and I cash out
Turn that s**t to a stash house
I aint taking no handouts
Money calling, Im en route
*** * them ****** they been down
Blow a bag when Im in town
Yeah I drip when Im in town, Im just tryna stay in bounds
Aint no milk Im a cash cow, Gunna came with his own sound
You aint stealing his flow now, blowin smoke and its so loud
I been bringing these hoes out, Gunna get in his zone now
Eat the greens, salad, yeah, ** *** still rappin
Racks got me relaxin, bought me a gold Patek
Yeah Im fly and Im flashy, yeah, ***** we havin
Tell me your profession, we gang banging active
YSL legends
Got Chanel, I can see now, I got back on my feet now
I can take care my team now, Ima hold my whole team down
****** hate, I dont see how, made it out of the damn South
And I dont even know how
Bout to pull me a Benz out
I took the top off, Im dripping like hot sauce
I got drank and its clean raw
Baby give me that mean mouth
Hit that ***** like golf ball
I can do this without yall
Call the Locs, I go loco
I go back to the traphouse
Break the bricks and the bales down
Cashing in and I cash out
Turn that s**t to a stash house
I aint taking no handouts
Money calling , Im en route
**** them ****** they been down
Blow a bag when Im in town
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