- Gunna Don’t Give Up 歌詞
- Gunna
- (Wheezy Beats)
I call the shots, Im a coach I came to kill like a Zoe Im only feeding my folks Climb to the top like a rope Chokers all round my neck, Ima choke We cleaning this money with soap With this bread, I stack every loaf Talk to God, aint losing no hope Dont give up Dont give up I hope you dont give up Dont give up, no They call me Gunna the GOAT Keep me a gun and I tote N!ggas be doin the most Cant go out sad with you hoes I gotta stick to the code I water my money then grow it Sh!t big and its bout to explode Tesla got suicide doors Yes Im reaching my goals Its a check every one of my shows Had the handmaid tailor my clothes Its a pay day n!gga, you owe Lot of diamonds on me, Im cold I got fashion on me like Vogue Whole lotta drip, better leave me alone My b!tch got pink toes I dont wanna leave it alone I wanna fuxk when I want Got the piece flooded with stones Baby not runnin me home My brother dead and gone We was just livin wrong Sip out the pain in the morning I call the shots, Im a coach I came to kill like a Zoe Im only feeding my folks Climb to the top like a rope Chokers all round my neck, Ima choke We cleaning this money with soap With this bread , I stack every loaf Talk to God, aint losing no hope Dont give up Dont give up I hope you dont give up Dont give up, no I used to shop at the Ross How I still win from a loss Got hired, done turned to a boss Ride in that Maybach like Ross I got this water like Voss I wanna fuxk in her mouth They callin, you know Im en route I heard that you had a drought I made it ship, make it bounce Every day I smoke more than an ounce Money machine, let it count Clothes that can dress up a house We loyal, you in our you out? I ran up my bag like a sprout Trust me I know what its bout Fed screams and Im out Get the racks and you bustin it down The cash route Run it up, showin no slouch Glass house Sh!ttin on whoever look down You n!gga need you a vouch Every day Ima drip to the ground I call the shots, Im a coach I came to kill like a Zoe Im only feeding my folks Climb to the top like a rope Chokers all round my neck, Ima choke We cleaning this money with soap With this bread, I stack and reload Talk to God, aint losing no hope Dont give up Dont give up I hope you dont give up Dont give up, no
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