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[Intro: Future]
(Wheezy Outta Here)
[Chorus: Gunna]
My girl got good brain and she didn’t go to college
Roof off the coupe when I’m ridin' down Collins
This shit'll get real, my bro just caught a body
She sell real pussy, got a whole lotta molly
Dress to kill and no, I don’t got a stylist
Elliot make sure the diamonds are polished
Signed for some M's, bought my momma a Mazi'
Flow like a train on the track, you can’t stop it
(Wheezy Outta Here)
Smoke a nigga, take a flight to the island
Ask Rihanna, I shine bright like a diamond
I got money way before any signing
Trappin' in school, my whole life I been grindin'
Count up with my crew, I know all of them solid
We know all your moves, ain’t no way that you hidin'
Luxury whip, crank it up and it’s silent
Stack it like chips, got thе blue hunnits pilin'
[Verse 1: Gunna]
(I) Jumped out the Porschе, I wake up, I feel like the goat
I cash out, I don’t want a know (I)
Control yo' hoe like a remote (I)
Fuck her good with a young nigga stroke (I)
Super wet, I can stay in it soaked
Codeine addict, I need me a dose (Dose, yeah)
Tryna stash a couple mill' on the low
She brought her friend and I’ma fuck on 'em both
This money breadin', I got plenty of loafs (Ya)
You niggas scared and just be doin' the most
My lawyer called and say he noticed the growth
We want it this year, I take all the gross (Uh)
Two styrofoam whenever I take a toast
She pigeon toe with some pretty pink toes
[Chorus: Gunna]
My girl got good brain and she didn’t go to college
Roof off the coupe when I’m ridin' down Collins
This shit'll get real, my bro just caught a body
She sell real pussy, got a whole lotta molly
Dress to kill and no, I don’t got a stylist
Elliot make sure the diamonds are polished
Signed for some M's, bought my momma a Mazi'
Flow like a train on the track, you can’t stop it
Smoke a nigga, take a flight to the island
Ask Rihanna, I shine bright like a diamond
I got money way before any signing
Trappin' in school, my whole life I been grindin'
Count up with my crew, I know all of them solid
We know all your moves, ain’t no way that you hidin'
Luxury whip, crank it up and it’s silent
Stack it like chips, got the blue hunnits pilin'
[Verse 2: Yak Gotti]
Russian roulette
With that street sweeper I come through yo' block and I clean the whole street (Yeah)
A slime stay hungry and it’s time to eat (Slatt)
We don’t like rats, it’s time to feast
Eatin‘ these beats like I’m bone-appetite
Stars in the ceiling, got Chromes in my jeans (Chrome Heart)
You can keep the heart 'cause I got no feelings
Thirty deep, bitch, I was robbin' for jeans (Slatt)
Don’t fuck with them niggas, just pop 'em
Don’t fuck with 'em, fuck with a nigga imposter
Even when I was just broke, I swear God I was never just lost in the sauce
Now that I’m rich, I just walk in that bitch
I just walk in the booth and just walk
My bro them, he bangin', he tweak
He screamin' out “Yo” like he from New York, yo
I got penthouse at the top floor, look down on the opps do'
I was just waitin' on a hot cup, broski sit on the floor
Never switch up on my gang, no
Rockin back to back like a throwback
This that slatt business, lil nigga, you know that
This the real Yak Gotti nigga, you know that, yeah
[Chorus: Gunna]
Smoke a nigga, take a flight to the island
Ask Rihanna, I shine bright like a diamond
I got money way before any signing
Trappin' in school, my whole life I been grindin'
Count up with my crew, I know all of them solid
We know all your moves, ain’t no way that you hidin'
Luxury whip, crank it up and it’s silent
Stack it like chips, got the blue hunnits pilin'
[Outro: Yak Gotti]
Shoulda went to Eliantte how, how, how I’m shinin'
I just got off [?] with my pilot, huh, sky mileage
Don’t need me no ticket 'cause I’ma fly private
This stick, it stay with me, you gon' help me divide it
He about it, he about ya, huh, slatt