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today i did good `Gunna`

Today I did good I ain't been eatin' no bullshit And fitness, I wake up, I feel fit And thank God every mornin' I'm still rich, I'm still rich Open your eyes, see the bigger pic (The bigger pic) Shit gon

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

showed em `Gunna`

Yeah, yeah, yeah (X-plosive) Thought I wasn't goin' to make it, I showed 'em (I showed 'em) Thought I wasn't goin' to do it, I showed 'em (I showed 'em) Millions off of music, I sold (I sold) International

Edible (Feat. Gunna) `Flo Milli`

(Ooh-la-la, Bangladesh) I ain't had no good dick in some months, should I be scared of you?

club house `Gunna`

(That's a good one, P) Pay these bitches in clout, bitches love clout (Love clout) Niggas keep runnin' they mouth, Clubhouse (Clubhouse) Stack my cash 'til it sprout, I'm tryna hold out (Hold out) Treatin

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

gp `Gunna`

I'm 'bout to start cryin' right now And I'm so emotional Like, my pussy is so good Like, it's so good, fuck (Run that back, Turbo) That my lil' woe, she been pullin' up on us Come right to the spot, I

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

paybach `Gunna`

just wanna live, pray we all get back (Yeah) I been smokin', sheddin' tears in my large Maybach (Uh) No remorses for my don, told my mom relax (Relax) Ain't sipped purple in so long, I don't wanna relapse

many nights `Gunna`

Prayin' on my knees so many nights Murders right outside this worlds terrorized (Terrorized) You make it out, you'll treat this shit like paradise, huh, uh Money stack in the wallet, it's secure Doc' did

again `Gunna`

I just keep ringin', I'ma be ringin' your line once again (brrt) I done been drinkin', I was just thinkin' when we gon' fuck again Her pussy leakin', I'm pullin' up, I wanna make love again She wanna-

forever be mine (feat. Wizkid) `Gunna`

You gon' forever be mine You gon' forever be mine She know I'm one a of a kind She don't see none of these guys She know I don't do no womanizin' I stroke her and give her massages I push her and tell

BB Good `Jonas Brothers`

be be good so tell me that your gunna be good too You gotta be be good to me I'm gunna be be good to you We'll be happy as can be Just gotta be be good to me Gunna treat you right We'll never

on one tonight `Gunna`

You niggas been hatin' way too long, yeah, yeah 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

biting my game `Gunna`

it, givin' 'em ways (I got it) More doe the name is Eight bed room is a maze Young Wunna rich and I'm famous Tom Ford, used to be Hanes (used to be Hanes) Nice and protected by angels I took my talent

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

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

at my purest (feat. Offset) `Gunna`

barely drive, I bought me two new Caddies Got acres, I can sell you land cost at least two Pateks (two Pateks) L.A. estate behind the gate, don't let 'em know my addy Uh, pretty face from around the way

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

endless `Gunna`

I would hate to be on the other side Oh my God, what the fuck? Ah, why these niggas wanna envy me?

made for this shit `Gunna`

(That's a good one, P) I was made for this shit, nigga, I prayed for this shit Rollie handmade, it's from Swiss What's on my plate, steak or fish At the round table, it's a big dish Niggas ain't able,

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

fuck witcha boy `Gunna`

, told her I don't want no rice when I eat Benihanas I invest in three, four years, I multiplied the number Run it right back in that field, I can't survive the jungle (mhm) Stash me two or three Ms, I

BB Good (Album Ver.) `Jonas Brothers`

be be good so tell me that your gunna be good too You gotta be be good to me I'm gunna be be good to you We'll be happy as can be Just gotta be be good to me Gunna treat you right We'll never

back to the moon `Gunna`

fasho Rich enough to get put in a hole Got a crew but I been all alone I been drivin' the car from the back takin' pictures and pieces in back of the Rolls And I think these lil' boys wanna cook somethin

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

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

ca$h $hit `Gunna`

(X-Plosive) Uh Now you niggas know I talk nothin' but cash shit, know what I mean? Know what I mean?

turned your back `Gunna`

bitch in bed alone, I wanna sleep, but I can't I'm only in control of me That monkey on my back, he holdin' me I madе his life a breeze You ain't have shit, I lеt you roll the weed I pull up, park the

whatsapp (wassam) `Gunna`

just look at my contract (I count up, just look at my contract) I'm cool, 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