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GOT DAMN Gunna

York, uh, me and a few joints 'Bout to meet at the Clearport, uh, look for the Rolls Royce On and off the jet, goddamn (Goddamn) Uh, I don't get no rest, goddamn (Goddamn) I want my respect, goddamn (Damn

bread & butter Gunna

Goin' all out when it's 'bout that bread and butter They'll kill for clout, I put that on my dead brother, yeah He talk so much, I showed him I'm a real hunter Won't say it, but he know I still got real

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

let it breathe (feat. Roddy Ricch) Gunna

the war came I was blinded by that light, now I see everything Don't mind giving advice, but I can't sell a dream Had to take the time and I'ma let it breathe (Oh) I'm still waitin' on my moment Give a damn

rodeo dr Gunna

Yeah [Chorus] And I'm right back on Rodeo Still got some boys on the payroll You niggas still sippin' Karo (Yeah) She with a P in LA at the condo, we 'bout to eat Maggiano's (Yeah) Helpin' the P out, so

i was just thinking Gunna

These boys claim they want war, well, I'm war-ready I had to bake cake for the boy 'cause he playin' petty I was so focused on the top and I'm still at it They try to provoke me to stop, no, I won't, damn

back in the a Gunna

And I'm right back in the A Smooth, I ain't leavin' no trace (Smooth) Racks on me (Racks), racks on me, fresh out the chase You got it off the display ('Splay), I got it from the runway I got it (I got

trio Gunna

the kid, don't know why, I'm just tryin' hit the bank, get another deposit (Another one) Fuck all that clout, it's a motherfuckin' drought, you go broke, they ain't gon' do nothin' about it (Yeah) I got

on one tonight Gunna

that-, oh Yeah That's a good one, Pete Yeah, yeah I went to AP, spent two hundred K, they sold me the frost, rainbow face They hope I fall off, ain't no way I might be alright, but it ain't okay Niggas got

neck on a yacht Gunna

lock Rockin' some Prada high top, I'm cashin' out on a lot Turn this shit back up a notch, fuck what these boys talkin' 'bout I'm back with these racks out the bank Like Titanic, they want me to sink Got

bottom Gunna

Woah, woah) Lot of you copyin' Here for the profits (Woah, woah) Find you a hobby 'Cause it's bread on your noggin' [Verse 1] I'm lettin' the energy build up Then show these lil' niggas you brick tough Got

born rich Gunna

Live life, pay when you move, it feel like Monopoly, yeah [Pre-Chorus] And we goin' rich You fuck with me, your baby gon' be born rich You fuck with me, get a son of a don, bitch Do what you want, but I got

go crazy Gunna

rap and this life can get crazy [Verse 1] Off the porch and didn't know where to go (Where to go) Cross the street with my dawg, yeah, the woe' (The woe') Being me made it harder to grow Still went up, got

treesh Gunna

And shorty be doin' her thing 'Cause she for the streets and still got a man (And still got a man) Ain't gotta speak, and I ain't pressed She want the D, I be like, "Ah" She wanna eat, she on a diet Only

HIM ALL ALONG Gunna

Scrooge McDuck, got one of my rooms all flooded with gold (Gold) I done bought two, four, five, six, seven, eight karats in stones (In stones) Cash on the California couch, can't wait to go dress my

prada dem (feat. Offset) Gunna

I got the swag, Prada them Shawty havin' drip, proud of them (Proud of them) Boarded on the jet, out of here (Out of here) 2024 our year (Our year) Call paramedics, I'm killin' 'em (Killin' 'em) Steppin

$$$ (feat. Normani) Gunna

spillin', drippin' new gear Money on my mind, eyes in the rear, yeah (Yeah) Yeah (Yeah) Yeah (Yeah) Ah (Yeah) Ah (Yeah) Dollar sign, dollar sign Dollar sign, dollar sign Heart of mine, hard to find, got

whatsapp (wassam) Gunna

nigga, I don't want your contact I know many men, they pray I don't win I still gotta ride with the compact I'm ridin' the Cullinan, I used to want a cutlass I came a long way, that's a big fact Big Gunna

time reveals, be careful what you wish for Gunna

your way, go your way Press on my jeans, small tee from Chrome Hearty Chains on my belt, I'm rockstar without the Harley I feel the growth and can't nobody stop the chartin' This ain't the same young Gunna

hakuna matata Gunna

Came out the bottom, I count a whole lotta, young Gunna worth millions of dollars (Millions of dollars) I ice out the charm, my lil' bitch a model, she made a few M's off a followin' (Yeah) Young Wunna

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

Bittersweet Gunna

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 we seen the vision 'Bout my name, let it bang, goin' out with my pistol Got

back to the moon Gunna

hoes Only reason you said it 'cause these niggas said it, you suckin' the dick and the toes You get caught, gotta know how it go 'Cause this shit could get tricky fasho Rich enough to get put in a hole Got

ca$h $hit Gunna

Talk the cash shit like I wanna Talk the cash shit like I wanna (Hold on) [Verse 1] Uh, stones in my teeth, I don't talk for free I don’t care to speak, I'ma be brief (I'ma be brief) Goyard the brief, I got

Hot (feat. Gunna) Young Thug, Gunna

(Wheezy outta here) Hot, hot, hot, hot Hot, hot, hot, hot Hot, hot, hot, hot Hot, hot, hot, hot Everything litty, I love when it's hot Turned up the city, I broke off the notch Got some more milli's

collage Gunna

I can hide (I'ma hide) Orange County, I'm at the Montage (Montage) The Lambo', the Benz, or the Dodge (Dodge) Ferrari, add to the collage (Skrrt, skrrt) McLaren right after the Spider (The Spider) I got

life’s changing Gunna

from day one, you the same man (Woah) Careful 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

one of wun Gunna

dress) Turn the drip to a flex (flex), they still cut the check, I poke out my chest I treat these lil' boy like my pets (pets), I let the bitch use me for sex (sex) I know that young Wunna a catch, got

still prevail Gunna

player All this salt only 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

p angels Gunna

lane (Skrrt) On a Tsunami, yeah, like wave I bought the map (Uh), Bruce Wayne (Wayne) Sleep on the yacht for like twenty-somethin' days On a G6 tryna smoke all the Haze (Smoke all the Haze) [Verse 1] I got

fukumean Gunna

Young Gunna Wunna back, callin' me splurge Watch me jump right off the curb Bentley Spur fly like a bird Spin on the first and the third Solid, I'm keepin' my word Can't be my equal, I don't know what

today i did good Gunna

Niggas couldn't feel my adrenaline Just rushin', uh, chasin' them Benjamins Bachelor, but I'm also a gentleman Generous, and overall a nigga genuine This winter colder, I'm in Aspen dressed like a polar Got

paybach Gunna

(Uh) No remorses for my don, told my mom relax (Relax) Ain't sipped purple in so long, I don't wanna relapse [Verse 2] Daytime, havin' the chills, in the feel of frustration (Frustration) Nigga done got

turned your back Gunna

I let her hold the keys When I came home, I kept it low, they ain't even notice me They kept on pokin’, they ain’t know they'd get the roguish me I never knew one day that we’d agree to disagree They got

idk nomore Gunna

[Chorus]I don't know no more, I don't know no moreI can't put my finger on it, I don't know the codeThey was never used to money, they don't know how to ballThey lookin' for me, they don't know I'm...

alright Gunna

(Ah, it's like a breath of fresh air)All I feel is pain, but it's gon' be alrightDirt all on my name,say I'm wrong and I ain't rightI ain't sleepin' through the nightBut I hope we be alright (We be...

blackjack Gunna

from Loewe, they ain't come from Cavalli I go Ricky, I go Balenci', used to rock the Zanottis We overseas, l'm in my D, with bae massagin' my body It's the real bluscotti when we smoke, la di da di When Gunna

clear my rain (feat. Leon Bridges) Gunna

Ah shit, baby slim in the waistBody 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 samePocket book and skin not plainSunshine, ca...

conscience Gunna

No, I never flipped, niggas jump ship just to go and get a checkI've been a tough soul when the whole world been on my neckIt done been long nights, long early mornings, I barely get restK pop, pop...

The Motto Tiesto, Ava Max

THATS THE MOTTO THROW IT BACK WITH NO CHASER WITH NO TROUBLE POPPIN THAT MOET BABY LETS MAKE SOME BUBBLES Smoking on THAT GELATO WANNA BE SEEING DOUBLE GOTTA DO WHAT YOU GOT TO BELIEVE IT WE AINT GOT NO

Style Rare Offset, Gunna

VS stone Sit back, scroll one Pull up, Rolls truck I'm rocking the rose one I'm platinum 'n' stones I'm out having stones, yeah I'm still going chrome, yeah I got that shit on, yeah I got that shit on

Bachelor Turbo, Gunna

fucked in Jamaica We fucked at Bojangle We fucked in the back of Bottega I ordered the check, up I'm over the radar Now you chasing that pussy, not paper I slow it all down with the maple You know I got

There Is A Light (Batman Forever Soundtrack) Nick Cave

Hey there sugar where ya gunna go? I'm going downtown Daddy-O What ya gunna do when you get there, girl? I'm gunna get messed up in a God-Shaped Hole Hey Mr Hophead, what ya gunna do?

Chocolate (US Version) The 1975

play, pause it play, pause it Oh we'll go where nobody knows, with guns hidden under our petticoats No we're never gunna' quit it, no we're never gunna' quit it no Yeah we're dressed in black from head

Chocolate The 1975

think Pause it play it, pause it play it, pause it Oh we go where nobody knows, with guns hidden under our petticoats No we\'re never gunna\' quit it, no we\'re never gunna\' quit it no Yeah we\

Aftertaste Ben Lee

And it's none of my business, I got a weakness Can I beat this?

Attention Seeker Likely Lads

She's got so many issues Pass her the tissues Let it be known She's so uninterested And condiscending Never alone And somebody must have told her That everybodies shoulder Requires her tears somebody

You Make Me Sick Ugly Kid Joe

be much My mind's made up Don't give a fuck Gunna put you outta your misery Cuz for you to live I've got to forgive and it ain't gunna happen you see No no no no I'll keep squeezin' Until your blood drips

Be Somebody The Enemy

a job in the city, works in the department store slogging his guts out, all through the week looking forward to the weekend score but tonight he’s gunna be somebody, dancing his heart out with a local

Be Somebody (Album Version) The Enemy

a job in the city, works in the department store slogging his guts out, all through the week looking forward to the weekend score but tonight he’s gunna be somebody, dancing his heart out with a local