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Gunna

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    Call it what you want
    I just want some earrings
    I don't know your name
    Money long (money long)
    On my way, take off
    She limp in the [?]
    I just ate two more and I'm goin' outer space

    Said it like, uh, I done said uh
    Private flight, and it's top tier
    Drivin' covered and stylin', you ain't do it right
    I don't, clowns, prototypes

    I'm with the seven-seater Range Rover like a [?]
    I wanted the drip settlers cut from a whole different cloth
    I done got a bitch fat as stack, relish, I'm a underdog
    I'd never get paid to ain't, pay that, I'm a real boss
    Wanna count big fatty, you can tell where a player walk
    I know the way you can keep steppin' that, pay him really talk
    Handle the business at all times, early mornin' when I get a call
    Protectin' the greatest of all time, home made, you a real dog
    Pull up in the SF90, I can switch cars by the minute
    It ain't hard to see who in it
    It ain't hard to see who winnin'
    [?] had to take an image, uh
    Catch me, I replay it
    I don't get offended (I don't get offended)

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    Call it what you want
    I just want some earrings
    I don't know your name
    Money long (money long)
    On my way, take off
    She limp in the [?]
    I just ate two more and I'm goin' outer space
    Said it like, uh, I done said uh
    Private flight, and it's top tier
    Drivin' covered and stylin', you ain't do it right
    I don't, clowns, prototypes

    This a million in jewelry, so insurance way more than Geico
    Last year I was tourin', now I'm back in Europe, it's a psycho
    I can see the influence that I'm doin', you don't really hear me though
    It's the young Gunna Wunna, you know I'm comin', I'm a billy goat
    'Fore they ain't want to believe a nigga happen, I'ma keep on givin' hope
    I'ma keep countin' and stackin', make a stack up high up on your tippy toes
    Nigga be doin' that cappin', now they cappin', catch up to your front door
    Run the cash, need it pronto
    Whenever man got a blunt rolled
    I got my girl a trainer, she had, had to get lipo
    But it had true to my nightmares to, had to be a typo
    Petty cash gon' recycle
    Hittin' the pull ups and pressin' heavy, ain't light, no
    (Hittin' the pull ups and pressin' heavy, ain't light, no)

    Call it what you want
    I just want some earrings
    I don't know your name
    Money long (money long)
    On my way, take off
    She limp in the [?]
    I just ate two more and I'm goin' outer space
    Said it like, uh, I done said uh
    Private flight, and it's top tier
    Drivin' covered and stylin', you ain't do it right
    I don't, clowns, prototypes (prototypes)

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    Composición: Gunna, Kenneth Jr Redfield, Chandler Great y Mm

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