Lyrics Gunna – Young Nigga
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Young Gunna keep pimping
Pull up and I’m politicking
VVS’s bitch I’m dripping
Got on my YSL, bitch I’m dripping
Nigga get out of line, a nigga hitting
My bitch is fine as hell but she don’t listen
That’s why I fuck the bitch and then dismiss her
I want blue cheese only
I ain’t rocking no Saucony’s
Gunna gon’ be the first one to own it
That shit is out of season I don’t want it
I got my britches, how ’bout Ferragamo?
I got some choppers, bouta buy more ammo
I’m tryna catch a nigga, I ain’t a scammer
I’mma need ?, I feel like the panda
Promise I won’t let up
You a pussy nigga, nigga shut up
I think these bitches dig it like a shovel
I got my cheese chip, I’m stacking cheddar
God I made it out the ghetto
I cannot lie a nigga living better
That Rover came with two umbrellas
White and black seats, I call ’em salt and pepper
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I’m toting heavy metal
Hit the gas and press the pedal
Nigga can’t get no service, ain’t no data
I’ll cop another car, you make me madder
I could keep getting money, it don’t matter
Cause I’mma keep popping shit on every camera
Gunna Gunna with whatever
Come where I’m from, gotta keep a gun nigga
Cause the young niggas gon’ ride
Nigga can’t run, nigga you can’t hide
I come from where the young niggas die
Go get a bond nigga, flip a pot
Break down that bond nigga, make a lot
Niggas ain’t real, niggas never lie
Your brother get killed nigga, and you gon’ cry
You can’t get what I got
I ain’t no pussy, I ain’t someone to try
Nigga can’t take the chain or take the watch
Nigga a ?
blow the spot
See the real in my eyes
Nigga ain’t put my pyrex to no side
I’m from a mob filled with ties
She fuck me cause she like my vibe
I copped the car then I chopped the top
She want me raw dog but I’m not
I feel like a star when I’m walking out
I shoot you like Paul Pierce, I got a shot
You still playing hard, nigga need to stop
My nigga never seen the drought
?, living on the south
I come from where them bodies drop
Come where I’m from, gotta keep a gun nigga
Cause the young niggas gon’ ride
Nigga can’t run, nigga you can’t hide
I come from where the young niggas die
Go get a bond nigga, flip a pot
Break down that bond nigga, make a lot
Niggas ain’t real, niggas never lie
Your brother get killed nigga, and you gon’ cry
