endless

Gunna

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Ouch, needs to be in the other size
Oh my God, what the fuck?

Ah, why these niggas wanna envy me?
Fillin' they hearts with envy
Niggas goin' for an image
And not one wanna admit it (nah)
Ayy, still need starch in my linen
Mixin' it up, yeah, a chemist, uh (mix it up)
Spit it like Nas, I'm the illest (illmatic)
This just survival of the fittest
Still out the town like I live out the town in a villa
Yeah, this a village (turks)
Yeah, I hear you clown, but this next go-around
I'm comin' like John Dillinger
Told my accountant, when we hit hundred days in a year
We count every penny
Puttin' shit on, I been drippin' shit down to the ground
Nigga been cuttin' up
Hot as a sauna, I'm burnin' up
Runnin' they mouth, I done heard enough (yeah)
You new to the money, ain't made enough (yeah)
I'm workin' her out like I'm trainin' her
Dig in her mouth, she love to go south
Baby, give me that cranium
AP, this titanium
Gun-Wunna, ain't no tamin' him (no tamin' him)

Wunna the illest (illest)
Money, I wanna print it (money)
This shit endless (endless)
Hundreds, I keep spendin' (money)
This shit endless (endless)
Uh, spillin' fresh outta Lenox (Lenox)
Trendy, I can invent it (trendy)
Uh, told you I ain't no gimmick

Uh, I'm seein' this shit through a scope
Uh, It feel like I been here before (I'm seein' it)
Uh, that money make a young nigga glow (glow)
That fame make a pussy nigga troll (troll)
I'm a hustler, I whip it out the bowl (whip, whip, whip, whip)
Hustle
Came from that south, Flat Shoal, Old Nat'
Them packs, sellin' 'em whole (whole)
Gun-Wunna, I'm in the back of the 'Bach
Slidin' with a few of the woes
Countin' this paper, I'm thumbin' through hundreds
This money got me in a choke (cold)
Niggas chit-chat that cap and put it on wax
And it's in bold (bold)
Need me some racks like every day, income tax
Bring in the load