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AUSFÜHRENDE KÜNSTLER:INNEN
Gunna
Gunna
Stimme und Gesang
KOMPOSITION UND LIEDTEXT
Bradley Brandon
Bradley Brandon
Songwriter:in
Leland Wayne
Leland Wayne
Songwriter:in
Sergio Kitchens
Sergio Kitchens
Songwriter:in
Wesley “Wheezy” Tyler Glass
Songwriter:in
PRODUKTION UND TECHNIK
Doughboy
Doughboy
Produzent:in
Metro Boomin
Metro Boomin
Produzent:in
Wheezy
Wheezy
Produzent:in

Lyrics

Yeah
Turn it up
Turn, t-turn in your headphones
(My ****, Weezy, know what I'm sayin'?)
Ooh, ooh
<span begin="15.555" end="17.040">Yeah-Yeah, oh</span> <span ttm:role="x-bg"><span begin="16.558" end="17.291">(Doughboy)</span></span>
(Metro Boomin wants some more, ****)
I can't be a regular pedestrian, no
I got on my grind, ain't no more stressin'
Can't nobody stop me from my blessin's
Find the finest, got designer on my headband
Can we have a threesome with yo best friend?
She sucked it quick, didn't have no time to cut on Netflix
Gotta watch these bitches, shit be hectic
Can't let no **** trick me off my exit
Stars on my Air Forces, these Givenchy
Kill you like abortion, leave your head cracked
Burn this mile like rubber on the Hellcat
Know I'm workin' my muscles all day, I'm carryin' cash
Slap that hunnid round drum in the Kel-Tec
Double cup filled with mud, I sip real red
Bank robbin' got my cuz fifteen years, fed
He a solid get money **** with a hard head
Stackin' these loaves of bread, I want more and more
My bitch just showed me a bag, cost some hunchos
Double O-Seven coupe, stash console
On the road, cashin' these checks like I four-four
I can't be a regular pedestrian, no
I got on my grind, ain't no more stressin'
Can't nobody stop me from my blessin's
Find the finest, got designer on my headband
Can we have a threesome with yo best friend?
She sucked it quick, didn't have no time to cut on Netflix
Gotta watch these bitches, shit be hectic
Can't let no **** trick me off my exit
Life was ruthless, now the car coupe, bitch, we don't need roofs
Can't forget Frank Lucas, riches, know I do it for King Troup
I been ballin' outta the park, I feel like Babe Ruth
Hearin' a lotta little talkin', but I'm paid too
Bitch just hit my phone, she say, I miss you
How you get this line?
Last time I saw you was in high school
VVS's bright, they shine like lights, ooh
Rockin' all this ice, my shit must be swole
Comme des Garçons, I put that shit on
Ones that want the lift 'cause this money long
I know I got strength, 'cause this weed strong
This the smell, cost me fifteen hundred on cologne, yeah
I can't be a regular pedestrian, no
I got on my grind, ain't no more stressin'
Can't nobody stop me from my blessin's
Find the finest, got designer on my headband
Can we have a threesome with yo best friend?
She sucked it quick, didn't have no time to cut on Netflix
Gotta watch these bitches, shit be hectic
Can't let no **** trick me off my exit
Took a pill yesterday and I'm still high
Pick a private plane for a lift , yeah
Took a pill yesterday and I'm still high
Take a private plane for a lift, yeah
I can't be a regular pedestrian
I got on my grind, ain't no more stressin'
Can't nobody stop me from my blessin's
Find the finest, got designer on my headband
Can we have a threesome with yo best friend?
She sucked it quick, didn't have no time to cut on Netflix
Gotta watch these bitches, shit be hectic
Can't let no **** trick me off my exit
Written by: Bradley Brandon, Wesley Tyler Glass, Sergio Kitchens, Leland Tyler Wayne
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