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

whatsapp (wassam) Gunna

They sent the wire through the WhatsApp (WhatsApp) Hope ain't nobody to cuss at (nah) Shit changed but it still get pushed back (pushed back) I drop, make these lil' niggas push back (push) I count up,

back to the moon Gunna

, you niggas ain't seen my move They sat me down like I went outerspace, now I gotta go back to the moon Nigga right back on the shrooms Nigga geeked up like it ain't nun' to lose Two months, I'm back

paybach Gunna

[Chorus] It's gon' feel like it's payback, haters love to say that (Uh) It's that see you outside or come where you stay at (Stay at) Uh, Southside Mayday in a Brave A hat (A hat) Uh, dog going crazy,

neck on a yacht Gunna

(Makers) Yeah I'm gettin' neck on a yacht, hunnid foot parked at the dock Bad ho' poppin' they twat, I'm gettin' this shit back on lock Rockin' some Prada high top, I'm cashin' out on a lot Turn this shit

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

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

[Chorus] Oh Oh, yeah Oh, yeah Oh [Verse 1] I was just thinkin' 'bout the times I was hard-headed Thought it was right all along, I was misled All this weight on my back feelin' so heavy These boys claim

turned your back Gunna

Oh [Chorus] I been this fucked up, you up and leave, gave you everything you need Then you turned your back on me, you don't know Oh (Oh) Sometimes I get upset and clench my teeth, I done made it out the

Bittersweet Gunna

twice (Can't make it twice) Money don't uphold so much that we sacrifice (We sacrifice) Life a rollercoaster, turns go low and back high (Going back high) My day's been a blur, can't get the dirt out

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

idk nomore Gunna

buildin' a wall Duckin' the law, I ain't trustin' no one at all I know that when you shine they wish some days will be dark And I know there be a time you really show who you are We burned the bridge

bread & butter Gunna

cutters, yeah Yeah, I'm right back and I lost mad commas I had been down bad inside a dark tunnel, yeah Fuck them boys, I found out who my real partners And who was only with me 'cause I had dollars Never

bottom Gunna

(Run that back, Turbo) [Chorus] Came from the bottom Now the fans, they spot him (Woah, woah) Talk of the topic Can't even stop it (Woah, woah) Lot of you copyin' Here for the profits (Woah, woah) Find

one of wun Gunna

That's a good one, P One-of-wun bitches they ten, one of wun, never again (one of wun) Wun get the cake and the butter, I count it like hustle, the money all in Ridin' 'round the town in a drop-top coupe

go crazy Gunna

Still went up, got my feet off the floor (Off the floor) Gunna Wunna been wavy (Gunna Wunna been wavy) But I always been playing it low (Playing it low) Gettin' that work on the daily (Getting work on

conscience Gunna

No, I never flipped, niggas jump ship just to go and get a check I've been a tough soul when the whole world been on my neck It done been long nights, long early mornings, I barely get rest K pop, pop

p angels Gunna

[Chorus] I'm in Sky-ami, I'm back out the chain (Yeah) Took a few losses, that's part of the game (That's part of the game) Bought a big jet, took my talents to Spain (Yeah) I had to swerve, they was all

collage Gunna

Yeah Yeah We just keep goin', man, we don't keep, we don't stop, we just, just keep pushin', man I float like a ghost when I ride (Float) Still on it, they hope I retire ('Tire) No boast, this ain't no

HIM ALL ALONG Gunna

Vintage and old) Cut up my shirt full of holes, GunWunna got a lot of hoes (Got a lot of hoes) Shoutout my cousin, my cousin, my kin, my blood, my folk (My folk) Hold my team, now I plant the seed, give it

GOT DAMN Gunna

(Aviator) On and off the jet, goddamn Uh, I don't get no rest, goddamn I want my respect, goddamn I been running up a check, yeah (Yeah) When we fuck, it ease my stress, goddamn Uh, way she give that neck

prada dem (feat. Offset) Gunna

I'm really him (I'm really him) Louis leather vest, nigga trim (Nigga trim) Running up a check, stackin' M's (Stackin' M's) Yeah, yeah (Yeah), yeah, hold on I crop the top, Balenciaga (Balenciaga) Put it

time reveals, be careful what you wish for Gunna

bitches off, I'm tired of playin' You had your chances with a boss and killed the plans That's part my fault from pickin' so we can get in bed Nowadays, I'm feelin' picky, leavin' that bitch on read It

on one tonight Gunna

Too grown, I bought 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

alright Gunna

alright Dirt all on my name, say I'm wrong and I ain't right I ain't sleepin' through the night But I hope we be alright (We be alright) But I know we be alright This money and the fame brought me pain and it

treesh Gunna

(Dunk Rock) Ooh Treesh, treesh, treesh, treesh Treesh (Treesh ho), treesh, treesh (Treesh ho) Treesh, treesh, treesh (Treesh ho), treesh Treesh, treesh, treesh Look at her stance, tongue out, shakin' her

Bachelor Turbo, Gunna

lay on the couch, I'm all in her crotch We fuck, then, we break up We fuck, then, we make up We fuck, then, we break up and make up We fucked in Jamaica We fucked at Bojangle We fucked in the back of

ca$h $hit Gunna

parasail, I float through the sea, yacht overseas Count up, then stack some more hundreds (More hundreds) Geeked up, I don’t wanna go under (Geeked up, I don’t wanna go under) They know I can come make it

Style Rare Offset, Gunna

butterfly, Lambo' The V I take her shopping, the pair of the Cs You see my popping, they staring at me This ring, it cost me a heroin, a key I told my dentist to carat my teeth We rocking the Bottega

blackjack Gunna

hop on the mic) Lot of shit to deal with but we'll be a'ight I'm a lion in the field, I ain't no mice (Lion in the field, I ain't no mice) Won't play with you in real life, niggas softer than cotton It

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

let it breathe (feat. Roddy Ricch) Gunna

applyin' pressure on the hard way Mind over matter when 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

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

1:59 (Feat. Gunna) Normani

I'm on it too (Ooh, brrt) Call me, I come through, I fantasize You want it two times on the side, clocks in the rooms (Ooh) Back on that vibe again It's hard to fight again Shit, we can't hide again Ooh

Everything In Twos The Sidekicks

the glass got broken but didn't really spill a sip as I stumbled like a word on a cut lip yours weren't a problem when you were worried about 'us' 'why does the leaving mean you fucked it up' my vision

life’s changing Gunna

Life changing, stocks traded (Stocks traded) Plans ragin', I'm amazin' (Woah) I done made it off my block, I'm a made man (Woah) I'm sleepin' in that rock like a caveman (Woah) I'm freelance (I'm freelance

trio Gunna

exotic Hatin' on 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

still prevail Gunna

Black leather Vetement trench Thousands gon' go on my wrist This bitch drankin' me, she a fish They soft that they swivel, don't stick I can do a lot of things but don't miss Your baby mama know that I'm it

clear my rain (feat. Leon Bridges) Gunna

White polish on the toes, tip toein' through the spot White faucet, wrist so froze, see the crescent in the watch I'm connected to her dot Been player for too long, ain't pressin' 'bout a thot Play with it

born rich Gunna

must be born rich, yeah, yeah, yeah Ah, ah, our babies gon' be born rich, yeah Our babies must be born rich, yeah, yeah, yeah [Verse 1] Took my hard-earned and made a profit Never had shit, so if I like it

today i did good Gunna

on me, and I can't even control her I need passports, we goin' global, this bitch bad Fuck fashion forward, know that I do the dash I crash in her pussy whenever, don't gotta ask I wake up and get to it

$$$ (feat. Normani) Gunna

shades of gray I just wanna get paid, I don't wanna wait Nothin' less, they all told 'em that life's a game of chess, shit, I guess Made some niggas upset and that's on God, I don't regret Ain't see it

Drunk Arcade (Radio Edit) Bombs Away

In this Drunk Arcade You know that we gunna play In this Drunk Arcade Drink untill we pixelate In this Drunk Arcade You know that we gunna play In this Drunk Arcade Drink untill we pixelate

Faultline Katharine McPhee

I kind of like this game Cuz I always played it safe Let a bird out of its cage Its gunna fly away But the feel of the unknown Has led me far away from home I don't think I wanna go Back to where

Drunk Arcade (Club Mix) Bombs Away

In this Drunk Arcade You know that we gunna play In this Drunk Arcade Drink untill we pixelate In this Drunk Arcade You know that we gunna play In this Drunk Arcade Drink untill we pixelate I'm like BACK

Just A Dream (저스트 어 드림) Jimmy Clanton

I was thinking about her Thinking bout me Thinkin bout us What we gunna be Open my eyes it was only just a dream So I travel back down that road Will she come back No one knows I realize It

Demon Road Yeasayer (예세이어)

I don't believe in much I know that it's a problem Like being romantic I've never been no good at bringing flowers to you I don't believe in faith somehow i never bought it There's good news on my plate

Tomorrow In The Bottle (Featuring Chad Kroeger & Sebastian) (Feat. Chad Kroeger) Timbaland

the other way You're gunna save today But tomorrow in a bottle Let's put tomorrow in a bottle(X8) Pack it up, seal it up, close the deal (the deal) Girl you ain't right I apologize Don't be satisfied

Just A Dream Nelly

I was thinking about her Thinking bout me Thinkin bout us (us) What we gunna be? Open my eyes, (Yeah) it was only just a dream...

Hot (feat. Gunna) Young Thug, Gunna

milli's, I keep me a knot I created history and made me a lot He tried to diss me and ended on Fox We call them chopsticks 'cause they gonna chop Took her out of Follies 'cause her pussy pop I run it