Video Goin Goin de Gunna 2024 Cristiana Lyrics

Gunna - Goin Goin Lyrics

[Intro]
That shit, glowin’
Damn, my necklace
Damn, my necklace glowin’ glowin’
Damn, my necklace glowin’ glowin’
Yeah (Yeah)

[Chorus]
They can’t beat us they gon’ join, in the back of that foreign foreign
Damn, my necklace glowin’ glowin’
Dann, these Teslas glowin’ glowin’
Hit the pedal, I’m soarin’ soarin’
Tryna see where she goin’ goin’
Nothing backseat ain’t going boring, count that cash in a cold storm
And they call on my long John, we some snakes you can’t mow the lawn
Niggas hate they annoying, ‘noying
Playas playin’ ain’t flamboyant
Panoramic ain’t goin’ tourin’
In the Phantom, I’m soarin’ soarin’
And my necklace glowin’ glowin’
And these Teslas glowin’ glowin’

[Verse 1]
Bought Margielas, the real Maison
Bought a watch ‘cause I needеd patience
Red and black if hе made from Vegas
Ain’t no cap on me, I’m the greatest
Come with me and we goin’ places
I want crisp style and gold aces
I’m a shady flat shores baby
We are the ones from the globe, baby
I’m the one, give her the dick and the money to tell you that she got her own baby
I’m the one, land in the land, who pull up, spin it fast, niggas know I went chrome crazy
Don’t trust the South, ‘cause they soul takin’
Payin’ and I don’t wan do mo’ payments
Knock ‘em off, only want closed cases
Pray for me, goin’ through more phases
Geeked up I’m stuck at the drug station
I’m fuckin’ her she makin’ love faces
Bust a nut feel the sensation, player, she like when I penetrate it
Spot lookin’ out, got it renovated
LA Condo, the whole building gated
These fuck boys tryna imitate it
Can’t pay no mind ‘cause it stimulated
[Chorus]
They can’t beat us they gon’ join, in the back of that foreign foreign (Foreign, foreign)
And my necklace glowin’ glowin’ (Uh, uh)
And these teslas glowin’ glowin’ (Uh, uh)
Hit the pedal, I’m soarin’ soarin’ (Woah, woah)
Tryna see where she goin’ goin’ (Ih, uh)
Nothing backseat ain’t going boring, (Woah, woah) count that cash in a cold storm
And they call on my long John, (Long John) we some snakes you can’t mow the lawn (Uh, uh)
Niggas hate they annoying, ‘noying (‘noying, ‘noying)
Playas playin’ ain’t flamboyant (Uh, uh)
Panoramic ain’t goin’ tourin’ (Oh, no)
In the Phantom, I’m soarin’ soarin’ (Uh, uh)
And my necklace glowin’ glowin’
And these Teslas glowin’ glowin’

[Verse 2]
Trust in the God, I don’t fear Satan
Smoke RC11, not Gary Payton
You high like the heavens, and still sedated
I’m rich as fuck, can’t go back to the basics
Could been type, we were separated
Grab the mic and I accelerate it
Took a look at my crew, elevated
Two double cups when we celebrating
Backwoods ain’t stuffed, this ain’t gelenated
Put them racks up, now they marinating
Said that I’m high, that’s an understatement, and they said I’m capped off, I feel underrated
True with this shit, and I’m dedicated
And know most of these rappers are fabricated
That’s my dog to the traps, brought an affidavit
If he snitched then he would’ve got amputated
I’ve been up at the money making, if it ain’t ‘bout the money, no conversatin’
Yeah, no money, no conversation
She fuck and suck me for compensation
Slime on her friend, now we double dating
Back to Benz truck, the Maybach Mercedes
So I ghost and went Patrick Swayze, niggas know we strapped like the navy
[Chorus]
They can’t beat us they gon’ join, in the back of that foreign foreign (Foreign, foreign)
And my necklace glowin’ glowin’ (Uh, uh)
And these teslas glowin’ glowin’ (Uh, uh)
Hit the pedal, I’m soarin’ soarin’ (Woah, woah)
Tryna see where she goin’ goin’ (Ih, uh)
Nothing backseat ain’t going boring, (Woah, woah) count that cash in a cold storm
And they call on my long John, (Long John) we some snakes you can’t mow the lawn (Uh, uh)
Niggas hate they annoying, ‘noying (‘noying, ‘noying)
Playas playin’ ain’t flamboyant (Uh, uh)
Panoramic ain’t goin’ tourin’ (Oh, no)
In the Phantom, I’m soarin’ soarin’ (Uh, uh)
Damn, my necklace glowin’ glowin’
Damn, these Teslas glowin’ glowin’