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[Chorus: Gunna]
I just left Rodeo, dropped a bag, spent like four bales
Bought my bitch Chanel and Celine 'cause I'm a playa
Yo' bitch know me well, kick my P, I keep it playa
I'm so YSL, coupe full of snakes, it ain't no snails
Rock ice like my shit swells, say my name, that gon' ring bells
Rock Dior, ain't no Pierre, pop my shit like Biggavels
My lifestyle like a movie in real life, no fairy tales
Don't like my Backwoods stale, Gun-Wunna back from hell
[Verse 1: Gunna]
Take a look, nigga, we did it
Everything I said, I meant it
Pop everything we invented
Elliott's in my pendant
Miami, hop on the yacht at the dock
Floatin' around through the city
Open the door to the top of the top
Everyday I'm with my glizzy
[Verse 2: Young Thug]
(Sex) You loungin' around and I get it (I get it)
Let's make us a movie, it's gritty (What?)
You breakin' down bales, movin' chickens (Yeah)
It's cappin', you fit like a fitted (That right)
Lil' mama Chinese like kitty (Yeah)
Everything that I say, she dig it (Yeah)
I can't wait to press me a nigga (Yeah)
I ran down on that boy and he shitted (Huh)
My nigga, I saw your ring and you get money, I could tell
Went fishbowl lenses on the Benz and I got the six by six as well
Which watch I'ma wear today? New chain on the way, I'm gon' prevail (Prevail)
New loafers I rock by Gucci, I got Bottega on my trail
[Chorus: Gunna]
I just left Rodeo, dropped a bag, spent like four bales
Bought my bitch Chanel and Celine 'cause I'm a playa
Yo' bitch know me well, kick my P, I keep it playa
I'm so YSL, coupe full of snakes, it ain't no snails
Rock ice like my shit swells, say my name, that gon' ring bells
Rock Dior, ain't no Pierre, pop my shit like Biggavels
My lifestyle like a movie in real life, no fairy tales
Don't like my Backwoods stale, Gun-Wunna back from hell