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  • Gunna - livin wild Official Video

    3:23

    The official video for Gunna's livin wild from his album 'DS4EVER' - Out Now!
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    (Makers)
    (Why, why me, baby?)
    You know every day, we livin' life
    Up and downs and shit, goin' through shit
    Going through changes, and you know what I'm sayin' (Why me, baby?)
    Real life shit
    (Why, why me, baby?)
    (I been livin' wild)
    (Why me, baby?)

    I just left the hospital, might need another liver
    Kidney failures, I tell you this shit couldn't be no realer
    My body and drugs too familiar so it's hard to clear my system
    This shit get hard on a nigga, I hardly show my feelings
    Look up to see stars, but I'm realizing God in the ceiling
    I been getting high inconsistent, but you tryna show me different
    Judging me for trying the whippets, I'm tired of the critics
    But I can't cap, I ain't feel it, but this time I done did it
    The doc' didn't care who thе richest, I need to be admitted

    (I been livin' wild)
    (Why mе, baby? Why?)

    Wanna know why the reason on why I have my reasons?
    Reason why they ain't tell me it was pneumonia season
    These police won't never save us, that's why I run with heathens
    God say you want me to say it, you gotta take it easy
    I'm tryna stack it like layers and keep it extra cheesy
    I had stepped back from these rappers, these niggas actin' greedy
    I'm gon' say no, I don't owe you, don't care if you really need it
    Sometimes you gotta show you ain't no ho, ain't talking 'bout no bob and weavin'
    Niggas know I got love for PO and Debo, must I repeat it?
    (Niggas know I got love for PO and Debo, must I repeat it?)
    Wake up, hit the 'yo, spit a flow, say let's go, then I repeat it
    Take a look at my bro and I know we gotta eat
    You a rockstar lil' soldier, I hope you don't never leave me
    Codeine all in your colon, you got that shit and squeeze
    Fucked up, can't control it, you steady rollin' weed
    Everyone said they told you and you ain't takin' heed

    (Why, why me, baby?)
    (I been livin' wild)
    (Why me, baby?)
    (Why, why?)
    (Why, why me, baby?)
    (I been livin' wild)
    (Why me, baby?)
    (I been livin' wild)
    [Outro]
    Run that back, Turbo (Why, why me baby?)
    (I been livin' wild)
    (Why me, baby?)

    #Gunna #livinwild #DS4EVER #WUNNA #OfficialVideo

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  • Gunna - how you did that Official Audio

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    The official audio for Gunna's how you did that featuring Kodak Black from his album 'DS4EVER' - Out Now!
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    LYRICS
    (Playmakers)
    Say Gunna Wunna
    (Run that back, Turbo)
    I'm gonna wanna fuck her too

    Shell catcher on a AR
    How you did that?
    Trackhawk lift up when you take off
    How you did that?
    You put switches all on your blickies
    How you did that?
    Your LV bag turned to a Learjet
    How you did that?
    I seen that duck turn to a Louis
    How you did that?
    That look like a brand new booty
    How you did that?
    You got fake stones in a real watch
    How you did that?
    You hid some skeletons in yo' closet
    Why you did that?

    How you yelling, Slatt? (Slatt)
    How I kill a cat? Yeah
    Hop in and run in a two-tone Maybach, pillows in the back (Let's go)
    Too many vibes, and it's fully AK, someone gon' get whacked (Shh)
    How you go get more weed? You still owe me, how you gon' do that?
    Snatch a Ruger bag, give a nigga Yak attack
    I get my shooter whacked, you eatin' cheese then that's a rat
    It ain't nighttimе but your chain glow, how you do that shit?
    Me and Gunna fuck the same ho, how you knеw that bih? (How you do that shit?)

    Shell catcher on a AR
    How you did that? (How you did that?)
    Trackhawk lift up when you take off
    How you did that? (Skrrt)
    You put switches all on your blickies
    How you did that?
    Your LV bag turned to a Learjet
    How you did that?
    I seen that duck turn to a Louis
    How you did that?
    That look like a brand new booty
    How you did that?
    You got fake stones in a real watch
    How you did that?
    You hid some skeletons in yo' closet
    Why you did that?

    They hit your man, you ain't get no shaming, how you live with that?
    She fucked the whole hood, how you lay and have a kid with that?
    Margiela gold toes match the Hublot, yeah, I did that
    Kick more shit than judo, and she like how I did that
    How you get that shit? You got a magnet on your hoes
    Matte black Maybach, sick
    Bitch, I'm too rich, it got me rude (Uh)
    Pop my shit like plumber, me and Gunna's diamonds flush (Uh)
    I'm gon' ball all summer, just off grindin' for a month (Ayy)
    Pull up, hop out, dunk

    Shell catcher on a AR
    How you did that? (How you did that?)
    Trackhawk lift up when you take off
    How you did that? (Skrrt)
    You put switches all on your blickies
    How you did that?
    Your LV bag turned to a Learjet
    How you did that?
    I seen that duck turn to a Louis
    How you did that?
    That look like a brand new booty
    How you did that?
    You got fake stones in a real watch
    How you did that?
    You hid some skeletons in yo' closet
    Why you did that?

    #Gunna #howyoudidthat #KodakBlack #DS4EVER #WUNNA #OfficialAudio

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  • Gunna & Future - pushin P Official Audio

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    The official audio for Gunna & Future's pushin P featuring Young Thug from his album 'DS4EVER' - Out Now!
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    LYRICS
    (Wheezy outta here)
    Pushin' P
    Yeah, pushin' P, turn me up
    Turn me up, P, uh-ah

    Pointers in the Patek and my piece, I'm pushin' P
    Copped new hammers for my P, we don't want no peace
    Got a spot across the spot, just for Ps
    Dropped the dot and then we plot, exotic Ps
    She not a lesbian, for P, she turn Pesbian (Pushin' P, I'm pushin' P)
    Off capital P, I rock these Presidents, count presidents (Pushin' P)
    Portuguese on her knees, my bandana P
    She let me squeeze, then she leavе 'cause she keep the P
    Privatе suite, private seat, bitch, I'm pushin' P
    Purple pint, pussy pink, bitch, I'm pushin' P

    Pushin' P, I'm pushin' P, pushin' P, I'm pushin' P, yeah (Yeah)
    Pushin' P, I'm pushin' P, pushin' P, I'm pushin' P, yeah
    Pop a P, I'm paranoid, I can't just sleep
    My pockets deep, got racks on me
    Why they watchin' me?
    I'm pushin' P, I'm pushin' P, pushin' P, I'm pushin' P, yeah

    Look, I just, uh, uh, bought the 'Ghini
    The opps outside, uh, ah, uh
    Okay, bought her a P, not a pill, a Porsche (Pushin' P)
    Three Ps, pop pourin' Porsches (Skrrt, pushin' P)
    I just fucked a cup of water (I did)
    Pushin' P, red bandana, Cardinals (Ayy, pushin' P)
    I'ma peel you out yo' whole endorsement (Yeah, pushin' P)
    She ain't veneer for me, she simply porcelains (I never)
    I never saw opps, now we finally tusslin' (I never)
    She ready to get in the streets for me, no question (Of course, skrrt)
    Too rich to text, I let my shawty forward it (Yeah)
    Take the P out the alphabets, nigga, try to sort it (Ayy)

    I'm pushin' P, I'm pushin' P, I'm pushin' P
    Pushin' P, I'm pushin' P, P, ah-ah
    Pushin' P, I'm pushin' P, pushin' P
    I'm pushin' P, yeah, ah-ah

    #Gunna #pushinP #DS4EVER #Future #YoungThug #WUNNA #OfficialAudio

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  • Gunna - how you did that Lyric Video

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    The official lyric video for Gunna's how you did that featuring Kodak Black from his album 'DS4EVER' - Out Now!
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    LYRICS
    (Playmakers)
    Say Gunna Wunna
    (Run that back, Turbo)
    I'm gonna wanna fuck her too

    Shell catcher on a AR
    How you did that?
    Trackhawk lift up when you take off
    How you did that?
    You put switches all on your blickies
    How you did that?
    Your LV bag turned to a Learjet
    How you did that?
    I seen that duck turn to a Louis
    How you did that?
    That look like a brand new booty
    How you did that?
    You got fake stones in a real watch
    How you did that?
    You hid some skeletons in yo' closet
    Why you did that?

    How you yelling, Slatt? (Slatt)
    How I kill a cat? Yeah
    Hop in and run in a two-tone Maybach, pillows in the back (Let's go)
    Too many vibes, and it's fully AK, someone gon' get whacked (Shh)
    How you go get more weed? You still owe me, how you gon' do that?
    Snatch a Ruger bag, give a nigga Yak attack
    I get my shooter whacked, you eatin' cheese then that's a rat
    It ain't nighttimе but your chain glow, how you do that shit?
    Me and Gunna fuck the same ho, how you knеw that bih? (How you do that shit?)

    Shell catcher on a AR
    How you did that? (How you did that?)
    Trackhawk lift up when you take off
    How you did that? (Skrrt)
    You put switches all on your blickies
    How you did that?
    Your LV bag turned to a Learjet
    How you did that?
    I seen that duck turn to a Louis
    How you did that?
    That look like a brand new booty
    How you did that?
    You got fake stones in a real watch
    How you did that?
    You hid some skeletons in yo' closet
    Why you did that?

    They hit your man, you ain't get no shaming, how you live with that?
    She fucked the whole hood, how you lay and have a kid with that?
    Margiela gold toes match the Hublot, yeah, I did that
    Kick more shit than judo, and she like how I did that
    How you get that shit? You got a magnet on your hoes
    Matte black Maybach, sick
    Bitch, I'm too rich, it got me rude (Uh)
    Pop my shit like plumber, me and Gunna's diamonds flush (Uh)
    I'm gon' ball all summer, just off grindin' for a month (Ayy)
    Pull up, hop out, dunk

    Shell catcher on a AR
    How you did that? (How you did that?)
    Trackhawk lift up when you take off
    How you did that? (Skrrt)
    You put switches all on your blickies
    How you did that?
    Your LV bag turned to a Learjet
    How you did that?
    I seen that duck turn to a Louis
    How you did that?
    That look like a brand new booty
    How you did that?
    You got fake stones in a real watch
    How you did that?
    You hid some skeletons in yo' closet
    Why you did that?

    #Gunna #howyoudidthat #KodakBlack #DS4EVER #WUNNA #LyricVideo

    ℗ 2022 Young Stoner Life Records / 300 Entertainment

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  • Gunna - 25k jacket Official Audio

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    The official audio for Gunna's 25k jacket featuring Lil Baby from his album 'DRIP SEASON 4EVER' - Out Now!
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    LYRICS
    (Wheezy outta here)

    I'm pushin’ P, that's my favorite alphabet
    She let me do as I please, I'm an alpha male
    When your lawyer paid off, you don’t have to tell
    When you pay your own bills, you don't have to care
    If they noses ain't broke, then they gotta smell
    We just got a fresh load, it's a lot in here
    That boy on his third strike, get him out of there
    Rock 'em out the park
    Maybach drive itself so I don't got to park
    Upgrade my jewelry, my watch is up to par
    We gon' hit the head and watch the body fall
    I'm goin’ ghost, I ain’t taking no morе calls
    That pussy pop, gotta give her her lil' ’plausе
    I want his top, gave the brodie them a job
    If I put it up, we forever livin' large
    We'll be okay if we make it to tomorrow

    Twenty-five thousand for a jacket, wear it once
    Niggas actin' like they gettin’ active, no, they don't
    She ain't tryna let me get it crackin', go 'head on
    Fast car cuttin' up in traffic, I'm one of those
    We ain't nothin' like these other rappers, weirdo
    You be tryna save her, she get active, hero
    Me and Gunna goin' back to back, here it go

    Every day, I'm seeing stars, me and Money Mal
    Runnin' that coupe, yeah, the P a push-start
    Fresh and I'm blessed, that's why I'm the drip god
    Mama ain't stressing, I'm still goin' hard
    Bought me two 'Vettes and two Maybachs, what's next?
    My whole name worth a check on that gray and black card
    Niggas send threats, but I get niggas stretched
    You get whacked with that TEC, ain't no need to act hard
    Only speak guapanese
    AP on my wrist, ain't accepting apologies
    So much Prada, you ain't gotta be proud of me
    I'm a dog, ho, you don't gotta lie to me
    Feel like Pookie, that money keep calling me
    Came a long way from shoppin' at Dollar Tree
    She keep swallowin', that's why I don't got a seed
    Buy Celine and Chanel, girl, you got a C

    Twenty-five thousand for a jacket, wear it once
    Niggas actin' like they gettin' active, no, they don't
    She ain't tryna let me get it crackin', go 'head on
    Fast car cuttin' up in traffic, I'm one of those
    We ain't nothin' like these other rappers, weirdo
    You be tryna save her, she get active, hero
    Me and Gunna goin' back to back, here it go
    Twenty-five thousand for a jacket, wear it once
    Niggas actin' like they get it crackin', no, they don't
    She ain't tryna let me get it crackin', go 'head on
    Bleedin' while I'm swervin' 'round in traffic, I'm in one of those
    We ain't nothin' like you other rappers, weirdos
    You be tryna save her, she get active, hero
    Me and Baby goin' back to back, here it go

    #Gunna #25kjacket #LilBaby #DS4EVER #WUNNA #OfficialAudio

    ℗ 2022 Young Stoner Life Records / 300 Entertainment

  • Gunna & Future - pushin P Lyric Video

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    The official lyric video for Gunna & Future's pushin P featuring Young Thug from his album 'DS4EVER' - Out Now!
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    (Wheezy outta here)
    Pushin' P
    Yeah, pushin' P, turn me up
    Turn me up, P, uh-ah

    Pointers in the Patek and my piece, I'm pushin' P
    Copped new hammers for my P, we don't want no peace
    Got a spot across the spot, just for Ps
    Dropped the dot and then we plot, exotic Ps
    She not a lesbian, for P, she turn Pesbian (Pushin' P, I'm pushin' P)
    Off capital P, I rock these Presidents, count presidents (Pushin' P)
    Portuguese on her knees, my bandana P
    She let me squeeze, then she leavе 'cause she keep the P
    Privatе suite, private seat, bitch, I'm pushin' P
    Purple pint, pussy pink, bitch, I'm pushin' P

    Pushin' P, I'm pushin' P, pushin' P, I'm pushin' P, yeah (Yeah)
    Pushin' P, I'm pushin' P, pushin' P, I'm pushin' P, yeah
    Pop a P, I'm paranoid, I can't just sleep
    My pockets deep, got racks on me
    Why they watchin' me?
    I'm pushin' P, I'm pushin' P, pushin' P, I'm pushin' P, yeah

    Look, I just, uh, uh, bought the 'Ghini
    The opps outside, uh, ah, uh
    Okay, bought her a P, not a pill, a Porsche (Pushin' P)
    Three Ps, pop pourin' Porsches (Skrrt, pushin' P)
    I just fucked a cup of water (I did)
    Pushin' P, red bandana, Cardinals (Ayy, pushin' P)
    I'ma peel you out yo' whole endorsement (Yeah, pushin' P)
    She ain't veneer for me, she simply porcelains (I never)
    I never saw opps, now we finally tusslin' (I never)
    She ready to get in the streets for me, no question (Of course, skrrt)
    Too rich to text, I let my shawty forward it (Yeah)
    Take the P out the alphabets, nigga, try to sort it (Ayy)

    I'm pushin' P, I'm pushin' P, I'm pushin' P
    Pushin' P, I'm pushin' P, P, ah-ah
    Pushin' P, I'm pushin' P, pushin' P
    I'm pushin' P, yeah, ah-ah

    #Gunna #pushinP #DS4EVER #Future #YoungThug #WUNNA #LyricVideo

    ℗ 2022 Young Stoner Life Records / 300 Entertainment

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  • Gunna - DOLLAZ ON MY HEAD Official Video

    3:58

    The official video for Gunna’s “DOLLAZ ON MY HEAD” from his 'WUNNA' album - Out Now!
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  • Gunna & 21 Savage - thought i was playing Official Audio

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    The official audio for Gunna & 21 Savage's thought i was playing from his album 'DS4EVER' - Out Now!
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    LYRICS
    (Mike WiLL, Mike WiLL)
    (Young Rari)

    This fin hold choppa bullets, it's a AK in my hand
    These boys a bunch of pussies, they no different than a trend
    I bought the block, I own the land, split it with my twins
    I set the bar, see what I'm sayin'
    You know what I'm sayin'
    What the fuck these niggas thought that I was playin'?
    (I don't know what the fuck these niggas thought)

    What the fuck you pussies must've thought that I was playin' (Playin')
    Must've thought he couldn't get caught, they buried that boy in the sand (Damn)
    Wiped that little bitch's noses (Slime), it only cost a couple of grand (Yup)
    Find out he ever stole, I'm choppin' off his hand
    Hot like a stove with a pot and the pan, we takin' ovеr the land (Ha)
    I can go chop up a few blocks again, nigga can't wait to come spin (Can't wait to comе spin)
    I'm out of the way but they pullin' me in, I'm 'bout to commit a sin
    I took a lil' loss, now I'm here for the win, niggas don't want me to win
    I bought a new car for my twin, this shit ain't just for the trend (Nope)
    Sixty three AMG Benz (Skrrt)
    I hit the engine, I put it in sport (Skrrt)
    I'ma fishtail it and spin (Skrrt)
    Callin' a opp, you can tell him, It's up
    Know I'ma want some revenge

    This fin hold choppa bullets, it's a AK in my hand
    These boys a bunch of pussies, they no different than a trend
    I bought the block, I own the land, split it with my twins
    I set the bar, see what I'm sayin'
    You know what I'm sayin'
    What the fuck these niggas thought that I was playin'?
    (I don't know what the fuck these niggas thought)

    Grave digger, big 4L, I'ma made nigga (21)
    Say they twins, throw they body in the same river (On God)
    Never tucked my tail, I went to war with real killers (Pussy)
    I'm your wifey surgeon, dawg, I give her lip fillers (Pussy)
    SF90 cost a M, dumped his Glock like Ye did Kim (21)
    Sippin' on pimp juice, watch my brim (21)
    How you a shooter? You ain't even hit the rim (On God)
    Summertime killin' in Air Force Ones
    When it get to winter, I'm steppin' in Timbs (On God)
    I call the Draco Floyd
    Give him a uppercut, we hit that boy in the chin
    Eight-figure nigga, I'm a drop out (21)
    AK, heavy metal, rock out (21)
    I'm in yo' hood, what you talkin' 'bout? (21)
    Beat on my chest with my gun out (Pussy)
    I put a house on your head (Pussy)
    My money long, it won't run out (Pussy)
    VVS diamonds, the sun out (21)
    We just count money for fun now

    This fin hold choppa bullets, it's a AK in my hand
    These boys a bunch of pussies, they no different than a trend
    I bought the block, I own the land, split it with my twins
    I set the bar, see what I'm sayin'
    You know what I'm sayin'
    What the fuck these niggas thought that I was playin'?
    (I don't know what the fuck these niggas thought)

    #Gunna #thoughtiwasplaying #21Savage #DS4EVER #WUNNA #OfficialAudio

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  • Gunna - private island Official Audio

    2:13

    The official audio for Gunna's private island from his album 'DS4EVER' - Out Now!
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    LYRICS
    (Wheezy outta here)

    I'm just kickin' it with a baddie, smokin' on exotic (Yes)
    Ain't it ironic, look at me now, I used to sell narcotics (Yes)
    Couldn't sell it whole, had to break it down, but now it's all profit (All profit)
    They don't like advice, but I know this life just ain't for everybody
    I done heard too many times you can't get rich with no knowledge (No knowledge)
    Told the shawty if she mine, then promise me you keep it solid (Keep it solid)
    You know bitches talk, but you with a boss, so we keep our business private (Business private)
    He ain't never fucked you on a privatе island

    I fly G5, I don't know the sky mileage (Sky milеage)
    I got some slimes out a beehive, I know they dying 'bout it (Dying 'bout it)
    CIP Troup, I'm holding it down
    You on my mind, Charlie (On my mind, Charlie)
    I got on all white Chanel, I feel godly (Feel godly)
    Every one of my cribs spotless (Cribs spotless)

    Oh, we made a way, oh, made a way
    I knew we would see better days
    I knew we would see better days
    Oh, made a way

    Why they facial expression givin' hate?
    Why they act like I ain't helping 'em out, 'cause they energy fake
    Must've think I ain't have nothing to say
    My first deal was 1.5, there wasn't nothing left to say
    The thanks I get feel like high-five, I know I changed the wave
    When I'm outside, the sun gon' shine, ain't no more rainy days
    She love my vibe, I love her vibe, I mean what can I say?
    And count it when you pray
    Thank God for these better days

    Oh, we made a way, oh, made a way
    I knew we would see better days
    I knew we would see better days
    Oh, made a way

    I'm just kickin' it with a baddie, smokin' on exotic (Yes)
    Ain't it ironic, look at me now, I used to sell narcotics (Yes)
    Couldn't sell it whole, had to break it down, but now it's all profit (All profit)
    They don't like advice, but I know this life just ain't for everybody
    I done heard too many times you can't get rich with no knowledge (No knowledge)
    Told the shawty if she mine, then promise me you keep it solid (Keep it solid)
    You know bitches talk, but you with a boss, so we keep our business private (Business private)
    He ain't never fucked you on a private island

    #Gunna #privateisland #DS4EVER #WUNNA #OfficialAudio

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  • Gunna & Future - too easy Official Audio

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    The official audio for Gunna & Future's too easy from his album 'DS4EVER' - Out Now!
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    (Wheezy outta here)

    It's Young Wunna and Young Wheezy, man, this shit too easy
    Different bitch for every season showin' me they cleavage
    I take drugs and feel relaxed, it's like they therapeutic
    She text that pussy, I don't call back so she won't think I need it

    Made it out the jungle, I ball, ain't got no jumper
    Rest in peace to my uncle, never met, but I still love you
    Remember that pussy from way back, playin', I pay 'em to pop him
    Stayed in the hood where the killers at, made my pillow a chopper
    This ain't diamonds you lookin' at and we done updated the roster
    You can tell it's a rich nigga posture
    Young GunWunna, I'm spittin' it proper
    Trappin' at school, I was servin' bags, police was searchin' my locker
    Who did your jewelry? It look like brass, one of your bros should've stopped ya

    It's Young Wunna and Young Wheezy, man, this shit too easy
    Different bitch for every season showin' me they cleavage
    I take drugs and feel relaxed, it's like they therapeutic
    She text that pussy, I don't call back so she won't think I need it
    I stick dick deep inside her throat where it ain't no more breathin'
    If I don't post and I go ghost, it's gon' be for a reason
    Just got my reading, now my reason's I'm booked out the region
    This jewelry cold on me, I'm freezin', no way I'm anemic

    Pluto, Pluto, two-door, four-door, man, this shit too easy (Yeah)
    Yeah, I'm gon' chop a brick like judo, snatch a Lamborghini (Chop it up)
    I got a different bitch for different places, different seasons (I do)
    Bitch ain't playin' her position, cuttin' her off, this shit too easy (Super)
    I started off smashin' R&B stars right at the bando (Future)
    I'm havin' hoes all the way south thinkin' that I abandoned 'em
    I'm havin' pimpin' in my blood and I can change the climate (What else?)
    I threw the Marni on and took the price up like I designed it (Pluto)
    Can't put a presidential on a bitch 'less she give a nigga a ménage ('Nage)
    That lil' IG bitch ain't shit, fucked her in the car (Car)
    Fucked 'round with a side piece, pop out that night in double-R (What up?)
    Started talkin' Chinese from all these sticks in the car

    It's Young Wunna and Young Wheezy, man, this shit too easy
    Different bitch for every season showin' me they cleavage
    I take drugs and feel relaxed, it's like they therapeutic
    She text that pussy, I don't call back so she won't think I need it
    I stick dick deep inside her throat where it ain't no more breathin'
    If I don't post and I go ghost, it's gon' be for a reason
    Just got my reading, now my reason's I'm booked out the region
    This jewelry cold on me, I'm freezin', no way I'm anemic

    #Gunna #Future #tooeasy #WUNNA #OfficialAudio

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  • Gunna & Chlöe - you & me Official Audio

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    The official audio for Gunna & Chlöe's you & me from his album 'DS4EVER' - Out Now!
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    Don't listen to what people say
    They don't know about, 'bout you and me
    Put it out your mind 'cause it's jealousy
    They don't know about this here

    Don't listen to what people say
    They don't know about, 'bout you and me (Taurus)
    Keep it out your mind 'cause it's jealousy
    They don't know
    What people say, 'bout you and me
    They don't know

    Oh, oh, oh, oh
    I'll fuck you right, I will, I'll fuck you right, I will
    This pussy tight, but I don't care, I eat it like five star meal
    Can I trust you to take the wheel?
    Can I put you inside my whip?
    Oh, baby, you fine-fine
    They don't know that we wine, dine
    Call your phone like a hotline
    We go up and get sky high
    Mix together like tie-dye
    I get selfish with you, babe, you mine, all mine
    Keep it solid, don't tell lies
    She one thousand with me and the best of all time
    Rockin' water with alkaline
    Eliantte, that VS shine
    Bend it over, I broke her spine
    Dig it in and I'm deep inside
    Know it's wrong but it feel so right
    And my lil' baby sweet as pie
    Don't believe it, it's all in yo' mind
    I can tell you don't know about mine

    Don't listen to what people say
    They don't know about, 'bout you and me
    Keep it out your mind 'cause it's jealousy
    They don't know

    Oh, oh, oh, oh
    I'll fuck you right, I will, I'll fuck you right, I will
    Oh, oh, oh, oh
    I'll fuck you right, I will, I'll fuck you right, I will
    Oh, oh, oh, oh
    I'll fuck you right, I will, I'll fuck you right, I will
    Oh, oh, oh, oh
    I'll fuck you right, I will, I'll fuck you right, I will

    Heard about my past, things I used to do
    The games I used to play, the girls that didn't last
    I know what's on your mind, think I'm doin' wrong
    Can I say what is real? You are the only one

    #Gunna #youandme #Chlöe #DS4EVER #WUNNA #OfficialAudio

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  • Gunna - alotta cake Official Audio

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    The official audio for Gunna's alotta cake from his album 'DS4EVER' - Out Now!
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    (Metro)

    Lotta cake, fornicate (Yeah)
    What is this? Vertebrae (What is this?)
    Diamond lens (Yeah), Cartier (Yeah)
    Pockets fat, overweight (Yeah)
    Cannabis, meditate (Cannabis)
    Overseas, outta state (Yeah)
    Lotta speed, no brakes (Skkrt)
    Lawyer fee, beat the case (Beat the case)

    Been poppin' shit, let the clan through (Yeah)
    Panoramic, my Benz got a glass roof (Yeah)
    We pull up with them sticks like they bamboo (Yeah)
    Yeah, I put my mans on, what your mans do? (Yeah)
    'Boutta load up, we hеaded to Cancún (Yeah)
    Let your ho gеt the nut, she a cashew (Yeah)
    No mechanic but I got a lot of tools (Yeah)
    When you come from that zoo, you know how to move (Yeah)

    I do shit that these niggas just can't do (Yeah)
    Gettin' Spider, the hoodie, the pants too (Yeah)
    I got Versace boxes in every room (Every room)
    Plain watches, RM, and the Patek too (Patek too)
    She from Cali', but she live in Malibu (Yeah)
    Super sexy and come with an attitude (Yeah)
    Yeah, bitch call me daddy-o
    Feel like Biggie, I'm going back to Cali'-o (Cali)
    Condo terrace, no, this not a patio (Nope)
    Yeah, come stick me, hit me with that antidote (Yeah)
    I can sign you lil' niggas like Alamo (Alamo)
    In my business, lil' bitch, you a nosey ho (Yeah)
    I told Thugger, he told Roscoe, Slam the door (Slam the door)
    Ain't no comfort, you know we getting plenty more (Yeah)
    Stack these pennies, now I got a penny loaf
    Shawty pretty, I'm tryna get in her throat

    Lotta cake, fornicate (Yeah)
    What is this? Vertebrae (What is this?)
    Diamond lens (Yeah), Cartier (Yeah)
    Pockets fat, overweight (Yeah)
    Cannabis, meditate (Cannabis)
    Overseas, outta state (Yeah)
    Lotta speed, no brakes (Skkrt)
    Lawyer fee, beat the case (Beat the case)

    Been poppin' shit, let the clan through (Yeah)
    Panoramic, my Benz got a glass roof (Yeah)
    We pull up with them sticks like they bamboo (Yeah)
    Yeah, I put my mans on, what your mans do? (Yeah)
    'Boutta load up, we headed to Cancún (Yeah)
    Let your ho get the nut, she a cashew (Yeah)
    No mechanic but I got a lot of tools (Yeah)
    When you come from that zoo, you know how to move (Yeah)

    Networkin', politicin' (Politicin')
    Poppin' shit, Prada kicks (Yeah)
    High fashion, got a lot of this (Lotta this)
    Opening Ceremony, all type of shit (Yeah)
    Pull up Rolls Royce, that's a Cullinan (Cullinan)
    Only 63, AMG Benz (Skrrt)
    Swimmin' in the money, knee deep in (Deep in)
    And I'm diggin' in your honey on the weekends
    But I can't stay long 'cause I gotta go (Go)
    Lookin' for a new bitch, Eenie, Miney, Moe
    Call me Wunna, AKA Mr. Got-It-On (Got it on)
    This Bottega, Armani, and designer clothes (Yeah)
    If this shit almost up, we gon' finish strong (Yeah)
    I can get her head off, I'm a real Capone
    Come and sign YSL, you can't do no wrong (Yeah)
    Get some racks in your bag and you bring 'em home

    Lotta cake, fornicate (Yeah)
    What is this? Vertebrae (What is this?)
    Diamond lens (Yeah), Cartier (Yeah)
    Pockets fat, overweight (Yeah)
    Cannabis, meditate (Cannabis)
    Overseas, outta state (Yeah)
    Lotta speed, no brakes (Skkrt)
    Lawyer fee, beat the case (Beat the case)

    Been poppin' shit, let the clan through (Yeah)
    Panoramic, my Benz got a glass roof (Yeah)
    We pull up with them sticks like they bamboo (Yeah)
    Yeah, I put my mans on, what your mans do? (Yeah)
    'Boutta load up, we headed to Cancún (Yeah)
    Let your ho get the nut, she a cashew (Yeah)
    No mechanic but I got a lot of tools (Yeah)
    When you come from that zoo, you know how to move (Yeah)

    (Metro)

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  • Gunna - poochie gown Official Audio

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    The official audio for Gunna's poochie gown from his album 'DS4EVER' - Out Now!
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    (Southside on the track, yeah)
    All facts, nigga, know what I'm sayin'?
    No rap cap (Metro)
    Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

    I got a bad bitch in my penthouse right now (Right now)
    She got on a poochie gown, ready to get piped down (Piped down)
    I stash nine hundred thou' in case I get a dark cloud (Cloud)
    No way we goin' down, money stretch a thousand miles (Thousand miles)

    Them bitches on the south (South)
    I got ten carats on my finger, this shit cost a house (Bling)
    My shorty say, “You too much for me,” I'm like, Baby, how? (Baby, how?)
    You wavy, too turned up and rich, ain't got no kids or spouse (Spouse)
    And crazy, boss up a lil' bitch, I pushed then kick her out (Kick her out)
    Metro with thе stems (Metro)
    If he say, it's trim (Trim)
    Hang abovе the rim
    I can't fuck with Freddie Gibbs (No)
    Niggas tellin' fibs (Fibs)
    Rich kids try to get next to me, you know your chances slim (Slim)
    G5 Gulfstream waitin' on me, I'm headed to LA hills (Grrah)
    Who that tryna contest a G? I'll pump if you ready to kill
    Rolls-Royce like Uncle Phil (Phil)
    You niggas gotta pay your bills (Bills)
    Just like the song, this shit got hot, I'm tellin' my shooter to chill (Hot)
    Bought a mansion off Papermill (Mill)
    I'm countin' these millions for real (Real)
    I'm guarding these racks with a shield
    I promise to stay with a steel (Steel)

    I got a bad bitch in my penthouse right now (Right now)
    She got on a poochie gown, ready to get piped down (Piped down)
    I stash nine hundred thou' in case I get a dark cloud (Cloud)
    No way we goin' down, money stretch a thousand miles (Thousand miles)

    Got too much cap on it, lil' boy, you need to cut it out (Cap)
    Ayy, that's my twins, let 'em in, this the slatty house (Slatty)
    Look at my bitch, she a ten with a sloppy mouth
    Exotic comin' in and out, we ain't gon' never see a drought (See a drought)
    Yeah, copy (Pop it)
    Pop it, nigga, don't stop it (Pop it)
    All those cars robotic (Robotic)
    Rich as fuck 'cause I'm melodic (Slatt)
    Smoke that laddi-daddi (Yeah)
    Thirty for my penthouse suite, yeah, this the after-party (Party)
    Richard Millie cost three hundred G's, on time, I can't be tardy (Tardy)
    Yeah, Gotti had the Biscotti so I pulled up with some smarties (Smarties)
    I'm fuckin' these bitches hardly (Hardly)
    I bought her the Aston Marty (Marty)
    Skeleton Cartier come straight from slatt, he call it a barti' (Barti')
    Slime Love All The Time, yeah, slatt, slatt, slatt, I beg your pardon?

    I got a bad bitch in my penthouse right now (Right now)
    She got on a poochie gown, ready to get piped down (Piped down)
    I stash nine hundred thou' in case I get a dark cloud (Cloud)
    No way we goin' down, money stretch a thousand miles (Thousand miles)

    #Gunna #poochiegown #DS4EVER #WUNNA #OfficialAudio

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  • Gunna & 21 Savage - thought i was playing Lyric Video

    2:48

    The official lyric video for Gunna & 21 Savage's thought i was playing from his album 'DS4EVER' - Out Now!
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    (Mike WiLL, Mike WiLL)
    (Young Rari)

    This fin hold choppa bullets, it's a AK in my hand
    These boys a bunch of pussies, they no different than a trend
    I bought the block, I own the land, split it with my twins
    I set the bar, see what I'm sayin'
    You know what I'm sayin'
    What the fuck these niggas thought that I was playin'?
    (I don't know what the fuck these niggas thought)

    What the fuck you pussies must've thought that I was playin' (Playin')
    Must've thought he couldn't get caught, they buried that boy in the sand (Damn)
    Wiped that little bitch's noses (Slime), it only cost a couple of grand (Yup)
    Find out he ever stole, I'm choppin' off his hand
    Hot like a stove with a pot and the pan, we takin' ovеr the land (Ha)
    I can go chop up a few blocks again, nigga can't wait to come spin (Can't wait to comе spin)
    I'm out of the way but they pullin' me in, I'm 'bout to commit a sin
    I took a lil' loss, now I'm here for the win, niggas don't want me to win
    I bought a new car for my twin, this shit ain't just for the trend (Nope)
    Sixty three AMG Benz (Skrrt)
    I hit the engine, I put it in sport (Skrrt)
    I'ma fishtail it and spin (Skrrt)
    Callin' a opp, you can tell him, It's up
    Know I'ma want some revenge

    This fin hold choppa bullets, it's a AK in my hand
    These boys a bunch of pussies, they no different than a trend
    I bought the block, I own the land, split it with my twins
    I set the bar, see what I'm sayin'
    You know what I'm sayin'
    What the fuck these niggas thought that I was playin'?
    (I don't know what the fuck these niggas thought)

    Grave digger, big 4L, I'ma made nigga (21)
    Say they twins, throw they body in the same river (On God)
    Never tucked my tail, I went to war with real killers (Pussy)
    I'm your wifey surgeon, dawg, I give her lip fillers (Pussy)
    SF90 cost a M, dumped his Glock like Ye did Kim (21)
    Sippin' on pimp juice, watch my brim (21)
    How you a shooter? You ain't even hit the rim (On God)
    Summertime killin' in Air Force Ones
    When it get to winter, I'm steppin' in Timbs (On God)
    I call the Draco Floyd
    Give him a uppercut, we hit that boy in the chin
    Eight-figure nigga, I'm a drop out (21)
    AK, heavy metal, rock out (21)
    I'm in yo' hood, what you talkin' 'bout? (21)
    Beat on my chest with my gun out (Pussy)
    I put a house on your head (Pussy)
    My money long, it won't run out (Pussy)
    VVS diamonds, the sun out (21)
    We just count money for fun now

    This fin hold choppa bullets, it's a AK in my hand
    These boys a bunch of pussies, they no different than a trend
    I bought the block, I own the land, split it with my twins
    I set the bar, see what I'm sayin'
    You know what I'm sayin'
    What the fuck these niggas thought that I was playin'?
    (I don't know what the fuck these niggas thought)

    #Gunna #thoughtiwasplaying #21Savage #DS4EVER #WUNNA #LyricVideo

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  • Gunna - missing me Official Audio

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    The official audio for Gunna's missing me from his album 'DS4EVER' - Out Now!
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    (Wheezy outta here)

    I was hoping that you'd notice me (Notice me)
    I'm in the sky, baby, shine like a star, baby (Star, baby)
    And I know you don't believe in me (Believe in me)
    It's in my heart, baby, I'm goin' hard, baby
    Say a prayer, I feel like I can't breathe (I can't breathe)
    You left my heart aching, I'm torn apart, baby (Apart, baby)
    And I know you gon' be missing me (Missing me)
    Goin' so far, baby, my life a tour, baby

    Got it on my own, but still I ain't independent
    My day one been with me since day one, he got perfect attendance
    I wеnt got rich, we started a business, now wе split the percentage
    Thank God I dodged the sentence, I went from rags to riches (Rags to riches)
    I made a better decision, I'm in a better position
    I grew my wings like a pigeon, look like my wrist out the fridge (Fridge)
    That bitch can bring out my demons, I said, Lil' ho, you the witch (Ho, you the witch)
    I let her swallow my semen, but that ain't all that she did
    I'm shinin' bright like a diamond, I hope and know you gon' see it (Know you gon' see it)
    I'm smoke exotic Biscotti, 'member we had bags of the mid (Bags of the mid)
    Ain't givin' no fuck nigga shit, I'm savin' this cash for the kids
    I'm keepin' one hand in the SIG, gotta stay protected, you dig?

    I was hoping that you'd notice me (Notice me)
    I'm in the sky, baby, shine like a star, baby (Star, baby)
    And I know you don't believe in me (Believe in me)
    It's in my heart, baby, I'm goin' hard, baby
    Say a prayer, I feel like I can't breathe (I can't breathe)
    You left my heart aching, I'm torn apart, baby (Apart, baby)
    And I know you gon' be missing me (Missing me)
    Goin' so far, baby, my life a tour, baby

    I'm hearing voices in my head sayin', Boy, give 'em hell
    Gettin' on a yacht, we 'bout to sail, and they pray that we fail
    They thought I went broke, so I copped that Patek, huh, Patti LaBelle
    Real cheetah print skin inside of my jacket, huh, know I dress well
    On the stage, my fans show me real love like I'm fresh home outta jail
    I got a new girl that got real natural curves and don't use no gel
    I'm a real-ass boss, you get laid off, you still might get a referral
    I come from that South, boy, watch your mouth, you play, we gon' end your world
    You lost, they say you got swirled, I'm a different breed like a merle
    I'ma sip this oil 'til I hurl, all my girls in diamonds and pearls
    Just want 'em to see that you chosen, I met you outta this world
    I want 'em to see that you chosen, made it out the bottom of the barrel

    I was hoping that you'd notice me (Notice me)
    I'm in the sky, baby, shine like a star, baby (Star, baby)
    And I know you don't believe in me (Believe in me)
    It's in my heart, baby, I'm goin' hard, baby
    Say a prayer, I feel like I can't breathe (I can't breathe)
    You left my heart aching, I'm torn apart, baby (Apart, baby)
    And I know you gon' be missing me (Missing me)
    Goin' so far, baby, my life a tour, baby

    #Gunna #missingme #DS4EVER #WUNNA #OfficialAudio

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  • Gunna - livin wild Official Audio

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    The official audio for Gunna's livin wild from his album 'DS4EVER' - Out Now!
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    (Makers)
    (Why, why me, baby?)
    You know every day, we livin' life
    Up and downs and shit, goin' through shit
    Going through changes, and you know what I'm sayin' (Why me, baby?)
    Real life shit
    (Why, why me, baby?)
    (I been livin' wild)
    (Why me, baby?)

    I just left the hospital, might need another liver
    Kidney failures, I tell you this shit couldn't be no realer
    My body and drugs too familiar so it's hard to clear my system
    This shit get hard on a nigga, I hardly show my feelings
    Look up to see stars, but I'm realizing God in the ceiling
    I been getting high inconsistent, but you tryna show me different
    Judging me for trying the whippets, I'm tired of the critics
    But I can't cap, I ain't feel it, but this time I done did it
    The doc' didn't care who thе richest, I need to be admitted

    (I been livin' wild)
    (Why mе, baby? Why?)

    Wanna know why the reason on why I have my reasons?
    Reason why they ain't tell me it was pneumonia season
    These police won't never save us, that's why I run with heathens
    God say you want me to say it, you gotta take it easy
    I'm tryna stack it like layers and keep it extra cheesy
    I had stepped back from these rappers, these niggas actin' greedy
    I'm gon' say no, I don't owe you, don't care if you really need it
    Sometimes you gotta show you ain't no ho, ain't talking 'bout no bob and weavin'
    Niggas know I got love for PO and Debo, must I repeat it?
    (Niggas know I got love for PO and Debo, must I repeat it?)
    Wake up, hit the 'yo, spit a flow, say let's go, then I repeat it
    Take a look at my bro and I know we gotta eat
    You a rockstar lil' soldier, I hope you don't never leave me
    Codeine all in your colon, you got that shit and squeeze
    Fucked up, can't control it, you steady rollin' weed
    Everyone said they told you and you ain't takin' heed

    (Why, why me, baby?)
    (I been livin' wild)
    (Why me, baby?)
    (Why, why?)
    (Why, why me, baby?)
    (I been livin' wild)
    (Why me, baby?)
    (I been livin' wild)
    [Outro]
    Run that back, Turbo (Why, why me baby?)
    (I been livin' wild)
    (Why me, baby?)

    #Gunna #livinwild #DS4EVER #WUNNA #OfficialAudio

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  • Gunna - south to west Official Audio

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    The official audio for Gunna's south to west from his album 'DS4EVER' - Out Now!
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    (Playmakers)
    (Run that back, Turbo)
    Yeah
    Yeah, yeah
    Yeah, yeah
    Yeah, yeah

    Oops, I made a mess, G5 for the jet
    I'm 'bout to cash, I doubled the bet (Yeah)
    My money stretch from south to the west (Stretch)
    Lawyers the best, get home with a check (Yeah)
    He done fucked up, put some dough on his head
    Can't be knocked up, left the nut on her legs (Uh)
    Run this cash up, life a motherfuckin' trip (A motherfuckin' trip)
    Yeah, yeah

    Nigga fucked up tryna hide the bitch (Hide the bitch)
    Drum on the stick, on the side, a switch (Switch)
    Call up a lil' pretty vibe, pull up and let her massage the dick (Alright)
    Oh, that's your new ride? We whippin' and swervin' all kind of shit (Skrrt)
    Whippin' and runnin', my little niggas pullin' up gunnin', they hit what they tryna hit (Tryna hit)
    Mouse started runnin', we shootin' rats right in they stomachs and leave them inside a ditch (Inside a ditch)
    Ain't nothing funny, when you gotta break down an onion, it look like you fryin' a brick (Fry)
    Hit her on Sunday, she still wanna ask me for money, she gon' end up dyin' a bitch (Dyin')
    Got me some hundreds and still gotta keep it one hundred 'cause these niggas counterfeit (Yeah, yeah)
    We had the longest sex
    Good pussy, bitch off of Bouldercrest (Bouldercrest, yeah, yeah)
    They thought Rolls was wrecked
    Just like a real nigga, bouncin' it back (I'm bouncin' back, yeah, yeah)
    Make sure your nose ain't wet
    He fell a victim, addicted to crack (Addicted to crack, yeah, yeah)
    I'm 'bout my Benjamins, check out my neck
    All in my business, lil' bitch, just relax (Relax, yeah, yeah)
    She done got way too attached
    Notice they mine 'cause they waists is snatched (Yeah, yeah)
    Heard your lil' homie got whacked
    We take a life, you ain't takin' one back (Yeah, yeah)
    You goin' under attack
    Let the whole world know the babies is back (Yeah, yeah)
    Smith & Wess' hid in the dash
    Crib in the backyard, a hundred-yard dash

    Oops, I made a mess, G5 for the jets
    I'm 'bout to cash, I doubled the bet (Yeah)
    My money stretch from south to the west (Stretch)
    Lawyers the best, get home with a check (Yeah)
    He done fucked up, put some dough on his head
    Can't be knocked up, left the nut on her legs (Uh)
    Run this cash up, life a motherfuckin' trip (A motherfuckin' trip)
    Yeah, yeah

    Yeah, yeah
    Yeah, yeah
    Yeah, yeah
    Yeah, yeah
    Yeah, yeah
    Yeah, yeah

    #Gunna #southtowest #DS4EVER #WUNNA #OfficialAudio

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  • Gunna & Chris Brown - die alone Official Audio

    4:22

    The official audio for Gunna & Chris Brown's die alone featuring Yung Bleu from his album 'DS4EVER' - Out Now!
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    LYRICS
    Oh, oh, oh
    Mmm
    Mmm

    I don't wanna be alone (I don't wanna be alone)
    I don't wanna die alone (I don't wanna die alone, no)
    I don't wanna be alone (No, no, no, don't wanna be alone)
    I don't wanna die alone (Oh), no-no-no, no-no-no

    Tell me what is head for?
    I just wanna bone her, get it 'til the morning
    What you can't control it, hold it
    Birkins for the longest
    Down to feel lonely
    Rest in peace to Chromie (Chrome, Chrome)
    What the fuck these niggas on?
    Say I'm takin' shit the wrong way
    I still got me some sold-out date shows
    Foreigns back to back, we like to race
    My heart been in a bеtter place
    Mmm, stickin' around to hold me down, I hopе it's you
    Who gonna win, stick it to the end, ain't no clue (Ain't no clue)
    Don't need your love 'cause I will get love from my crew (Love my crew)
    Don't need that light, you with me, then just tell me the truth

    I don't wanna be alone (Don't wanna be alone)
    No more second chances
    I don't wanna die alone (Don't wanna die alone)
    You can take my soul for ransom
    I don't wanna be alone (I'm so used to getting things my way, I don't wanna be alone)
    I don't wanna die alone (Oh, I can't see my life when you live this way)

    I don't wanna die alone
    Is you givin' out that pussy when I'm not at home?
    I'm in the streets and you can hit me on my trap phone
    You can leave the house this morning, never come back home (Yeah)
    I gotta stay on my pivot (I gotta stay on my pivot)
    I gotta be realistic, these niggas some real bitches
    We trappin' the real kitchen
    Never bakin' soda, Pyrex on the counter, we gon' flood the money counter
    Fuck the smell, I can deal with it
    He was tryna stack his cheese, he got killed by the dentist
    Better talk to God before you get in beef with my gremlins
    Better talk to God before you have to pay for your sins
    Walk him down, pop out with a mini cannon
    That's a baby Drac', make 'em do the Shiggy challenge
    Bust it, make it shake, I can't even keep my balance
    We on our second date, and I made her pay the balance
    'Cause I don't wanna—
    [Chorus: Gunna & Chris Brown]
    I don't wanna be alone (Don't wanna be alone)
    No more second chances (I don't wanna be alone)
    I don't wanna die alone (Don't wanna die alone)
    You can take my soul for ransom (I don't wanna be alone)
    I don't wanna be alone (I'm so used to getting things my way, I don't wanna be alone)
    I don't wanna die alone (Oh, I can't see my life when you live this way)
    No-no-no, no-no-no

    Got you on your knees on a private island (Yeah)
    Fuck you on the beach, turn you to a siren
    Riptides wanna swallow me
    Feel this tip and ride 'cause I'm the wave
    Swimmin' in it like a Pisces, know that pussy like me (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
    And you know I like 'em feisty
    Give me what I want and get your way
    When she hit me with the sloppy
    Put my hand on all her toppy
    Got me screamin', Woah, woah, woah (Woah)
    Lil' mama left me with no option
    But to put it her in a coffin
    Beat it up, speed it up, slow
    That bitch tsunami she be wet
    I crash into it, it's a wipeout
    Ten toes in the air

    I don't wanna be alone
    No more second chances
    I don't wanna die alone
    You can take my soul for ransom
    I don't wanna be alone (No-no-no-no, I don't wanna be alone)
    I don't wanna die alone (Oh, I can't see my life when you live this way)
    No-no, no-no-no-no-no-no

    #Gunna #diealone #DS4EVER #ChrisBrown #YungBleu #WUNNA #OfficialAudio

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  • Gunna - mop Official Audio

    3:05

    The official audio for Gunna's mop featuring Young Thug from his album 'DS4EVER' - Out Now!
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    LYRICS
    Wheezy outta here
    Yeah, yeah, yeah
    I'm fuckin' a bitch in a pent' (Ski)
    I'm fuckin' a bitch in a Patek (Ski, ski)
    I fucked a lil' bitch on the couch (Ski)
    We fuckin' all over the house (Mop)

    She said, Ain't no teeth on ya cock (Yeah)
    You took the words right out of my mouth (Mop)
    I took the bitch out of her county
    Then dropped the bitch off in the South (Mop)
    I nutted all over her face (Mop)
    And now she look like a cow (Mop)
    Let's go to Saint-Tropez (Mop)
    This bitch 'bout to sprint out the house, pew (Mop)

    Monica Lewinsky (Ski)
    Pass me your friend-ski (Ski, ski)
    I did a spin-ski (Ski)
    Out of a Benz-ski (Ski, ski)
    Everything is fancy (Fancy)
    Music in the pantry (Yeah)
    Twenty-foot Christmas tree (Twenty)
    This is how Christmas be (Yeah)
    Ridin' down McAfee (Skrrt, skrrt)
    Two gun, Pistol Pete (Mop)
    Yeah, real right blood (Blood)
    Boolin' in the 'yo with my cuh (cuh)
    Yeah, spider web spud (Spider)
    Kickin' my pimpin', no crutch (Yeah)
    Young nigga so bossed up (What?)
    Might as well smoke me a dutch (Yeah)

    Emeralds, green diamonds (Green)
    Gators, they slimey (Slime)
    Car clear coat and polished
    Please go fire your stylist (Fire)
    Fly the G5 at the highest and we in cahoots with the pilot (Yeah)
    That lil' bitch you cuffin' is cute, but her lil' cooch got high mileage (Wooh)
    Good brain and she still go to college
    We pullin' up big Bentley B 'cause she solid (Big B)
    Every day, I wake up to deposits
    Swear, every day, I could catch you my pocket (Yeah)
    This bitch got a hell of a noggin
    She ate the whole dick, she a goblin (Woah)
    You the reason we callin' it mop
    You the reason I'm losin' my socks (Mop)
    I took the M out her mouth
    I took the T out of the top (Mop)
    That mop wanna meet at the house
    I texted her back, droppin' the dot (Mop)
    She suckin' my dick with a towel (Towel)
    You know she got sliggity slop (Slop)
    Her lips haven't lickety locked (Locked)
    I won't ever tell her to stop (Mop)

    She said, Ain't no teeth on ya cock (Yeah)
    You took the words right out of my mouth (Mop)
    I took the bitch out of her county
    I dropped the bitch off in the south (Mop)
    I nutted all over her face (Mop)
    And now she look like a cow (Ski, ski)
    Let's go to Saint-Tropez (Mop)
    This bitch 'bout to sprint out the house (Mop)

    A snake in the den (Yeah)
    My house has some snakes in the den (Woo)
    She came with a coke body stance
    I came with a couple of twins (Twins)
    I take care of her family and friends (Friends)
    The Travis', they family and friends (Yeah)
    Got the bowling ball and the pins (Woah)
    She turn on that dick, it's a spin (Yeah)

    He tried to come hang with the clan (Ski)
    Got kicked out the whip, Jackie Chan (Woo)
    Hunnids for the pots and the pan (Okay)
    I need you come mop up your mans (Mop)
    Fuck 'round and brought sand to the sand (Mop)
    They playas, they love when we playin' (Slatt)
    We pay 'em, they reppin' the brand (Hey)
    They mop it up, clean with no hands (Uh-huh)

    My shirt got a stain (Uh-huh)
    But I can't complain (I can't)
    They killed one of my mane (Uh-huh)
    I see the romaines (Slatt)
    He took him a X (Uh-huh)
    But still ain't the same (Hee-hee)
    He came from the trenches (Uh-huh)
    And now that's to blame

    He took him a X (Uh-huh)
    He still ain't the same (Ski, ski)
    They sending me threats (Uh-huh)
    I never complain (Uh-huh)
    Her mouth soaking wet, I forget about the sex
    And I know it's a shame (Uh-huh)
    I'm deep in her neck, tryna see if it stretch
    I'ma bust me a vein (Mop)

    She said, Ain't no teeth on ya cock
    You took the words right out of my mouth (Mop)
    I took the bitch out of her county
    Then dropped the bitch off in the south (Mop)
    I nutted all over her face (Mop)
    And now she look like a cow (Mop)
    Let's go to Saint-Tropez (Mop)
    This bitch 'bout to spring out the house (Mop)
    Mop, mop, mop

    #Gunna #mop #YoungThug #DS4EVER #WUNNA #OfficialAudio

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  • Gunna - Top Off Official Audio

    3:18

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    Drip Season 3 Tracklist:
    Helluva Price (Prod. by Metro Boomin)
    Drippin (Prod by Richie Souf)
    Almighty (ft. Hoodrich Pablo Juan) | (Prod. by Turbo)
    At The Hotel (ft. Lil Uzi Vert & So Icy Jordan) | (Prod. by Turbo)
    Top Off (Prod. by Richie Souf)
    King Kong (ft. Young Thug) | (Prod. by Richie Souf)
    Pedestrian (Prod. by Metro Boomin, Wheezy, & Doughboy)
    Lies About You (ft. Lil Durk) | (Prod. by Richie Souf)
    Mistress (Prod. by Dylan)
    Car Sick (ft. NAV & Metro Boomin) | (Prod. by Metro Boomin & NAV)
    My Soul (Prod. by Metro Boomin & London On The Track)
    No Joke (Prod. By Metro Boomin)
    OhOkay (ft. Young Thug & Lil Baby) | (Prod. by Turbo)
    Spending Addiction (Prod. by Turbo & Khalil)
    Money Don't Change You (Prod. by DY 808Mafia)
    Toast Up (Prod. By Wheezy)
    Bonus: Drip or Drown Remix (ft. Lil Yachty) | (Prod. by Wheezy)

    College Park, Georgia-based rapper Gunna became interested in music and rapping as a hobby in his early teens, but got more serious about the possibility of a career in hip-hop around 2016, when he was introduced to Atlanta MC Young Thug by a mutual friend. The two developed a friendship, and before long Gunna was in the studio hopping on Young Thug's track Floyd Mayweather, where he lent a verse alongside rap superstars Gucci Mane and Travis Scott. That feature was enough to jettison Gunna into relative fame, and he became affiliated with Young Thug's YSL imprint. By late 2016 he'd released the Drip Season mixtape and followed it with Drip Season 2 in the summer of 2017 and toured the US with Playboi Carti. In the fall of 2017 he released a collab EP with producer Wheezy titled Drip or Drownwhich has had great streaming success and is priming his fans for the release of the much anticipated Drip Season 3.

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  • Gunna & Chlöe - you & me Lyric Video

    2:25

    The official lyric video for Gunna & Chlöe's you & me from his album 'DS4EVER' - Out Now!
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    Don't listen to what people say
    They don't know about, 'bout you and me
    Put it out your mind 'cause it's jealousy
    They don't know about this here

    Don't listen to what people say
    They don't know about, 'bout you and me (Taurus)
    Keep it out your mind 'cause it's jealousy
    They don't know
    What people say, 'bout you and me
    They don't know

    Oh, oh, oh, oh
    I'll fuck you right, I will, I'll fuck you right, I will
    This pussy tight, but I don't care, I eat it like five star meal
    Can I trust you to take the wheel?
    Can I put you inside my whip?
    Oh, baby, you fine-fine
    They don't know that we wine, dine
    Call your phone like a hotline
    We go up and get sky high
    Mix together like tie-dye
    I get selfish with you, babe, you mine, all mine
    Keep it solid, don't tell lies
    She one thousand with me and the best of all time
    Rockin' water with alkaline
    Eliantte, that VS shine
    Bend it over, I broke her spine
    Dig it in and I'm deep inside
    Know it's wrong but it feel so right
    And my lil' baby sweet as pie
    Don't believe it, it's all in yo' mind
    I can tell you don't know about mine

    Don't listen to what people say
    They don't know about, 'bout you and me
    Keep it out your mind 'cause it's jealousy
    They don't know

    Oh, oh, oh, oh
    I'll fuck you right, I will, I'll fuck you right, I will
    Oh, oh, oh, oh
    I'll fuck you right, I will, I'll fuck you right, I will
    Oh, oh, oh, oh
    I'll fuck you right, I will, I'll fuck you right, I will
    Oh, oh, oh, oh
    I'll fuck you right, I will, I'll fuck you right, I will

    Heard about my past, things I used to do
    The games I used to play, the girls that didn't last
    I know what's on your mind, think I'm doin' wrong
    Can I say what is real? You are the only one

    #Gunna #youandme #Chlöe #DS4EVER #WUNNA #LyricVideo

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  • Gunna - MET GALA Official Audio

    2:30

    The official audio for Gunna’s “MET GALA” from his “WUNNA” album - Out Now!
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  • Gunna - Oh Okay ft. Young Thug & Lil Baby Official Music Video

    3:14

    Watch the official music video of Oh Okay by Gunna featuring Young Thug & Lil Baby produced by Turbo. Directed By FoolWithTheCamera.

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  • Gunna - flooded Official Audio

    2:32

    The official audio for Gunna's flooded from his album 'DS4EVER' - Out Now!
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    LYRICS
    Ooh, Twix, stop playin'
    Flooded
    Flooded, flooded
    Flooded

    AP and Patek Philippe, flooded (Flooded)
    And got the Richard Mille, flooded (Ice)
    Cubans and bracelets and necklace (Ice), flooded
    Stones in my teeth like they braces, flooded (Flooded)

    Gold diamond chains, I'm the new Mr. T
    All this ice on me, I could go and ski
    Shorty on fleek with this Patek Philippe (Fleek)
    Whole lot to see, clarity Vs
    Cold like a polar bear, North Pole
    Money stretch all the way from North Dakota (Dakota)
    Know pretty bitches like Coca-Cola
    Diamonds hit like they like they inmates at Angola (Hmm)
    Look like a fight (Fight)
    Block out your sight (Ice)
    Whole lot of ice on (On)
    These diamonds bite, we shining bright
    Look like a light show (Show)
    Hell of a price, expensive nights
    She got a nice throat (Throat)
    She got me right, I bought her ice

    AP and Patek Philippe, flooded (Flooded)
    And got the Richard Mille, flooded (Ice)
    Cubans and bracelets and necklace (Ice), flooded
    Stones in my teeth like they braces, flooded (Flooded)

    I spent two-fifty on just one chain
    None of this shit came from Johnny Dang
    Eliantte got me goin' insane
    Diamonds updated, they 'head of the game
    I'm underrated, they AP from Vegas
    They hated, I waited, I knew shit would change
    Pull up, Mercedes, my neck lookin' crazy
    They hated, I waited, I knew shit would change
    My life is wavy, I'm highly sedated
    They thought I was crazy, I bought some more chains
    Flood out the shady eyes like DaBaby
    And they goin' crazy protecting the name
    Reach for these stones and get popped in your brain
    No one's smoking stronger, they ain't stoppin' the train
    Today is rose gold, I'm not rockin' the plain
    I don't got it on, then I don't feel the same

    AP and Patek Philippe, flooded (Flooded)
    And got the Richard Mille, flooded (Ice)
    Cubans and bracelets and necklace (Ice), flooded
    Stones in my teeth like they braces, flooded

    #Gunna #flooded #DS4EVER #WUNNA #OfficialAudio

    ℗ 2022 Young Stoner Life Records / 300 Entertainment

  • Gunna & Taurus - 9 TIMES OUTTA 10 Official Video

    3:02

    The official video for Gunna & Taurus' 9 TIMES OUTTA 10 - Out Now!
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  • Gunna & Chris Brown - die alone Lyric Video

    4:23

    The official lyric video for Gunna & Chris Brown's die alone featuring Yung Bleu from his album 'DS4EVER' - Out Now!
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    Oh, oh, oh
    Mmm
    Mmm

    I don't wanna be alone (I don't wanna be alone)
    I don't wanna die alone (I don't wanna die alone, no)
    I don't wanna be alone (No, no, no, don't wanna be alone)
    I don't wanna die alone (Oh), no-no-no, no-no-no

    Tell me what is head for?
    I just wanna bone her, get it 'til the morning
    What you can't control it, hold it
    Birkins for the longest
    Down to feel lonely
    Rest in peace to Chromie (Chrome, Chrome)
    What the fuck these niggas on?
    Say I'm takin' shit the wrong way
    I still got me some sold-out date shows
    Foreigns back to back, we like to race
    My heart been in a bеtter place
    Mmm, stickin' around to hold me down, I hopе it's you
    Who gonna win, stick it to the end, ain't no clue (Ain't no clue)
    Don't need your love 'cause I will get love from my crew (Love my crew)
    Don't need that light, you with me, then just tell me the truth

    I don't wanna be alone (Don't wanna be alone)
    No more second chances
    I don't wanna die alone (Don't wanna die alone)
    You can take my soul for ransom
    I don't wanna be alone (I'm so used to getting things my way, I don't wanna be alone)
    I don't wanna die alone (Oh, I can't see my life when you live this way)

    I don't wanna die alone
    Is you givin' out that pussy when I'm not at home?
    I'm in the streets and you can hit me on my trap phone
    You can leave the house this morning, never come back home (Yeah)
    I gotta stay on my pivot (I gotta stay on my pivot)
    I gotta be realistic, these niggas some real bitches
    We trappin' the real kitchen
    Never bakin' soda, Pyrex on the counter, we gon' flood the money counter
    Fuck the smell, I can deal with it
    He was tryna stack his cheese, he got killed by the dentist
    Better talk to God before you get in beef with my gremlins
    Better talk to God before you have to pay for your sins
    Walk him down, pop out with a mini cannon
    That's a baby Drac', make 'em do the Shiggy challenge
    Bust it, make it shake, I can't even keep my balance
    We on our second date, and I made her pay the balance
    'Cause I don't wanna—
    [Chorus: Gunna & Chris Brown]
    I don't wanna be alone (Don't wanna be alone)
    No more second chances (I don't wanna be alone)
    I don't wanna die alone (Don't wanna die alone)
    You can take my soul for ransom (I don't wanna be alone)
    I don't wanna be alone (I'm so used to getting things my way, I don't wanna be alone)
    I don't wanna die alone (Oh, I can't see my life when you live this way)
    No-no-no, no-no-no

    Got you on your knees on a private island (Yeah)
    Fuck you on the beach, turn you to a siren
    Riptides wanna swallow me
    Feel this tip and ride 'cause I'm the wave
    Swimmin' in it like a Pisces, know that pussy like me (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
    And you know I like 'em feisty
    Give me what I want and get your way
    When she hit me with the sloppy
    Put my hand on all her toppy
    Got me screamin', Woah, woah, woah (Woah)
    Lil' mama left me with no option
    But to put it her in a coffin
    Beat it up, speed it up, slow
    That bitch tsunami she be wet
    I crash into it, it's a wipeout
    Ten toes in the air

    I don't wanna be alone
    No more second chances
    I don't wanna die alone
    You can take my soul for ransom
    I don't wanna be alone (No-no-no-no, I don't wanna be alone)
    I don't wanna die alone (Oh, I can't see my life when you live this way)
    No-no, no-no-no-no-no-no

    #Gunna #diealone #DS4EVER #ChrisBrown #YungBleu #WUNNA #LyricVideo

    ℗ 2022 Young Stoner Life Records / 300 Entertainment

  • Gunna - too easy Remix Official Audio

    3:19

    The official audio for Gunna's too easy (Remix) featuring Future & Roddy Ricch from his album 'DS4EVER' - Out Now!
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    LYRICS
    (Wheezy outta here)

    It's Young Wunna and Young Wheezy, man, this shit too easy
    Different bitch for every season showin' me they cleavage
    I take drugs and feel relaxed, it's like they therapeutic
    She text that pussy, I don't call back so she won't think I need it

    I gave my Rolls Royce some wings
    Jewelry so damn cold, I could freeze
    Ayy, first time I called Elliot, Gunna told me to spend two-fifty
    Now my chain costs half a milli' and I'm plottin on a silly billi'
    Made twenty-five million, I said mm-mm-mm-mm
    Now all of these hoes fuckin' me better, mm-mm-mm-mm
    Shorty say she likе me 'cause she slidin' through thе trenches with me
    Give her a million dollars worth of game like I'm Wallo and Gillie
    Wheezy, Wunna, Pluto, Roddy, this shit way too easy
    I put your bitch in CC, Céline, Chanel, if need be
    You niggas really actors, you should've been on TV
    You talkin' like you turnt up, you niggas really TD

    It's Young Wunna and Young Wheezy, man, this shit too easy
    Different bitch for every season showin' me they cleavage
    I take drugs and feel relaxed, it's like they therapeutic
    She text that pussy, I don't call back so she won't think I need it

    Made it out the jungle, I ball, ain't got no jumper
    Rest in peace to my uncle, never met, but I still love you
    Remember that pussy from way back, playin', I paid 'em to pop him
    Stayed in the hood where the killers at, made my pillow a chopper
    This ain't that, what you lookin' at? And we done updated the roster
    You can tell it's a rich nigga posture
    Young GunWunna, I'm spittin' it proper
    Trappin' at school, I was servin' bags, police was searchin' my locker
    Who did your jewelry? It look like brass, one of your bros should've stopped you

    It's Young Wunna and Young Wheezy, man, this shit too easy
    Different bitch for every season showin' me they cleavage
    I take drugs and feel relaxed, it's like they therapeutic
    She text that pussy, I don't call back so she won't think I need it

    I stick dick deep inside her throat where it ain't no more breathin'
    If I don't post and I go ghost, it's gon' be for a reason
    Just got my reading, now my reason's I'm booked out the region
    This jewelry cold on me, I'm freezin', no way I'm anemic

    Pluto, Pluto, two-door, four-door, man, this shit too easy (Yeah)
    Yeah, I'm gon' chop a brick like judo, snatch a Lamborghini (Chop it up)
    I got a different bitch for different places, different seasons (I do)
    Bitch ain't playin' her position, cuttin' her off, this shit too easy (Super)
    I started off smashin' R&B stars right at the bando (Future)
    I'm havin' hoes all the way south thinkin' that I abandoned 'em
    I'm havin' pimpin' in my blood and I can change the climate (What else?)
    I threw the Marni on and took the price up like I designed it (Pluto)
    Can't put a presidential on a bitch 'less she give a nigga a ménage ('Nage)
    That lil' IG bitch ain't shit, fucked her in the car (Car)
    Fucked 'round with a side piece, pop out that night in double-R (What up?)
    Started talkin' Chinese from all these sticks in the car

    It's Young Wunna and Young Wheezy, man, this shit too easy
    Different bitch for every season showin' me they cleavage
    I take drugs and feel relaxed, it's like they therapeutic
    She text that pussy, I don't call back so she won't think I need it

    I stick dick deep inside her throat where it ain't no more breathin'
    If I don't post and I go ghost, it's gon' be for a reason
    Just got my reading, now my reason's I'm booked out the region
    This jewelry cold on me, I'm freezin', no way I'm anemic

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  • Gunna - Baby Birkin Official Video

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    Gunna - Baby Birkin (Starring Jordyn Woods) [Official Video]
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    Wheezy outta here
    I know my purpose
    European car, it came with curtains (Yeah)
    I have a daughter, I'm buying her baby Birkin (Baby Birkin)
    Fucked her good and got her legs hurtin' (Yeah)
    Found our wave and got them Ms early (Ms)
    Southside nigga from the dirty-dirty (South)
    Paranoid, I keep a loaded .30
    To count the funds up we don't gotta worry
    Young Gunna went and jumped in head first (Head first)
    Roamed the streets and finally found my work (Found my work)
    Killed that nigga, left him dead-dirt (Yuh)
    Took his body, now the coupe a hearse (Damn)
    250 in his man purse (Man purse)
    Feel like diamonds drippin' off my damn shirt (True)
    I got bitches travel on the Amherst (Amherst)
    I done came a long way from the Buckhurst (Nah)
    It's so hard to catch up because love hurts
    She don't come easy, nigga, it's hard work (Hard work)
    They be ridin' shotgun like a Mossberg (Mossberg)
    She start suckin' and won't let me park first (Damn)
    She made me bust a nut, that's a star burst (Star burst)
    Ride around in the city, the dodger (Dodger)
    She got ass and titty like Miss Parker (Uh)
    Swear this Bentley used to be the MARTA (MARTA)
    We keep women 'cause we workin' harder
    Lotta bookings, I'm goin' back to Florida (Florida)
    All my Elliott diamonds is water (Water)
    Money hungry, I got a disorder (Oh)
    That plain Rolex cost more than a quarter (Yeah)
    Keep your wife, I'ma take care your daughter (Daughter)
    If she hold it down, I'ma award her (Yeah)
    I still listen to reason, I'm smarter (Smarter)
    To invoke for whatever we oughta
    I know my purpose
    European car, it came with curtains (Yeah)
    I have a daughter, I'm buying her baby Birkin (Baby Birkin)
    Fucked her good and got her legs hurtin' (Yeah)
    Found our wave and got them Ms early (Ms)
    Southside nigga from the dirty-dirty (South)
    Paranoid, I keep a loaded .30
    To count the funds up we don't gotta worry
    I put diamonds on a redbone (Redbone)
    I popped a pill and now my head gone (My head gone)
    He slimed 'em out and we was dead wrong (Slime)
    Them arms with AP look like honeycombs (Like honeycombs)
    I done left my ex, told her ain't comin' home (Nah)
    Told her she won't see me 'til my money long (On God)
    I been knockin' these hoes down like domino (Domino)
    I ain't had shit, I was stealin' my cousin clothes (Damn)
    Now I drip every day like I'm runnin' over (Drip)
    My shoes lately be more than a hundred hoes (Hundred hoes)
    I don't cherish, I know that they come and go (They come and go)
    I got boomerang bitches they comin' back (Comin' back)
    I go straight in the hole like a running back (Gone)
    Cut your neck like a tree, I'm a lumberjack (Yeah)
    Different colors on me I don't wanna match (C'mon)
    When she suckin', look at me, I'm lovin' that (Yeah)
    My next show booking gon' be a hunnid racks (Yeah)
    I can't beef with you boys on the internet (Internet)
    Can't do business 'cause nigga you been a rat (Been a rat)
    We pop up at yo' crib like the Men in Black (Yuh)
    When it come to that cash I'm a interact (Cash)
    When I'm fuckin' that body that pussy wet (Pussy wet)
    She a groupie, keep askin' where Uzi at (Uzi at)
    Told my girl put that dope in her booty crack (Huh)
    I'm a slimy lil' nigga like Nudy, yeah
    I know my purpose
    European car, it came with curtains (Yeah)
    I have a daughter, I'm buying her baby Birkin (Baby Birkin)
    Fucked her good and got her legs hurtin' (Yeah)
    Found our wave and got them Ms early (Ms)
    Southside nigga from the dirty-dirty (South)
    Paranoid, I keep a loaded .30
    To count the funds up we don't gotta worry

    #Gunna #JordynWoods #BabyBirkin

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  • Young Thug - Hot ft. Gunna & Travis Scott Official Music Video

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    Young Thug - Hot ft. Gunna & Travis Scott [Official Video]
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    A Psycho Films Production @PsychoFilms
    Directed by Christian Sutton @ShowMeSutton
    Exec. Producer: Sam Canter
    Producer: Tyler Sobel-Mason
    Co-Producers: Rio Mario Onoh & Vladimir Samedi
    DP: Doug Porter
    Prod. Designer: Miranda Lorenz
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    Colorist: Stephen Derluguian
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  • Gunna - south to west Lyric Video

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    The official lyric video for Gunna's south to west from his album 'DS4EVER' - Out Now!
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    (Playmakers)
    (Run that back, Turbo)
    Yeah
    Yeah, yeah
    Yeah, yeah
    Yeah, yeah

    Oops, I made a mess, G5 for the jet
    I'm 'bout to cash, I doubled the bet (Yeah)
    My money stretch from south to the west (Stretch)
    Lawyers the best, get home with a check (Yeah)
    He done fucked up, put some dough on his head
    Can't be knocked up, left the nut on her legs (Uh)
    Run this cash up, life a motherfuckin' trip (A motherfuckin' trip)
    Yeah, yeah

    Nigga fucked up tryna hide the bitch (Hide the bitch)
    Drum on the stick, on the side, a switch (Switch)
    Call up a lil' pretty vibe, pull up and let her massage the dick (Alright)
    Oh, that's your new ride? We whippin' and swervin' all kind of shit (Skrrt)
    Whippin' and runnin', my little niggas pullin' up gunnin', they hit what they tryna hit (Tryna hit)
    Mouse started runnin', we shootin' rats right in they stomachs and leave them inside a ditch (Inside a ditch)
    Ain't nothing funny, when you gotta break down an onion, it look like you fryin' a brick (Fry)
    Hit her on Sunday, she still wanna ask me for money, she gon' end up dyin' a bitch (Dyin')
    Got me some hundreds and still gotta keep it one hundred 'cause these niggas counterfeit (Yeah, yeah)
    We had the longest sex
    Good pussy, bitch off of Bouldercrest (Bouldercrest, yeah, yeah)
    They thought Rolls was wrecked
    Just like a real nigga, bouncin' it back (I'm bouncin' back, yeah, yeah)
    Make sure your nose ain't wet
    He fell a victim, addicted to crack (Addicted to crack, yeah, yeah)
    I'm 'bout my Benjamins, check out my neck
    All in my business, lil' bitch, just relax (Relax, yeah, yeah)
    She done got way too attached
    Notice they mine 'cause they waists is snatched (Yeah, yeah)
    Heard your lil' homie got whacked
    We take a life, you ain't takin' one back (Yeah, yeah)
    You goin' under attack
    Let the whole world know the babies is back (Yeah, yeah)
    Smith & Wess' hid in the dash
    Crib in the backyard, a hundred-yard dash

    Oops, I made a mess, G5 for the jets
    I'm 'bout to cash, I doubled the bet (Yeah)
    My money stretch from south to the west (Stretch)
    Lawyers the best, get home with a check (Yeah)
    He done fucked up, put some dough on his head
    Can't be knocked up, left the nut on her legs (Uh)
    Run this cash up, life a motherfuckin' trip (A motherfuckin' trip)
    Yeah, yeah

    Yeah, yeah
    Yeah, yeah
    Yeah, yeah
    Yeah, yeah
    Yeah, yeah
    Yeah, yeah

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  • Gunna - private island Lyric Video

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    The official lyric video for Gunna's private island from his album 'DS4EVER' - Out Now!
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    (Wheezy outta here)

    I'm just kickin' it with a baddie, smokin' on exotic (Yes)
    Ain't it ironic, look at me now, I used to sell narcotics (Yes)
    Couldn't sell it whole, had to break it down, but now it's all profit (All profit)
    They don't like advice, but I know this life just ain't for everybody
    I done heard too many times you can't get rich with no knowledge (No knowledge)
    Told the shawty if she mine, then promise me you keep it solid (Keep it solid)
    You know bitches talk, but you with a boss, so we keep our business private (Business private)
    He ain't never fucked you on a privatе island

    I fly G5, I don't know the sky mileage (Sky milеage)
    I got some slimes out a beehive, I know they dying 'bout it (Dying 'bout it)
    CIP Troup, I'm holding it down
    You on my mind, Charlie (On my mind, Charlie)
    I got on all white Chanel, I feel godly (Feel godly)
    Every one of my cribs spotless (Cribs spotless)

    Oh, we made a way, oh, made a way
    I knew we would see better days
    I knew we would see better days
    Oh, made a way

    Why they facial expression givin' hate?
    Why they act like I ain't helping 'em out, 'cause they energy fake
    Must've think I ain't have nothing to say
    My first deal was 1.5, there wasn't nothing left to say
    The thanks I get feel like high-five, I know I changed the wave
    When I'm outside, the sun gon' shine, ain't no more rainy days
    She love my vibe, I love her vibe, I mean what can I say?
    And count it when you pray
    Thank God for these better days

    Oh, we made a way, oh, made a way
    I knew we would see better days
    I knew we would see better days
    Oh, made a way

    I'm just kickin' it with a baddie, smokin' on exotic (Yes)
    Ain't it ironic, look at me now, I used to sell narcotics (Yes)
    Couldn't sell it whole, had to break it down, but now it's all profit (All profit)
    They don't like advice, but I know this life just ain't for everybody
    I done heard too many times you can't get rich with no knowledge (No knowledge)
    Told the shawty if she mine, then promise me you keep it solid (Keep it solid)
    You know bitches talk, but you with a boss, so we keep our business private (Business private)
    He ain't never fucked you on a private island

    #Gunna #privateisland #DS4EVER #WUNNA #LyricVideo

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  • Gunna - Sold Out Dates ft. Lil Baby Official Audio

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    College Park, Georgia-based rapper Gunna became interested in music and rapping as a hobby in his early teens, but got more serious about the possibility of a career in hip-hop around 2016, when he was introduced to Atlanta MC Young Thug by a mutual friend. The two developed a friendship, and before long Gunna was in the studio hopping on Young Thug's track Floyd Mayweather, where he lent a verse alongside rap superstars Gucci Mane and Travis Scott. That feature was enough to jettison Gunna into relative fame, and he became affiliated with Young Thug's YSL imprint. By late 2016 he'd released the Drip Season mixtape and followed it with Drip Season 2 in the summer of 2017 and toured the US with Playboi Carti. In the fall of 2017 he released a collab EP with producer Wheezy titled Drip or Drownwhich has had great streaming success and is priming his fans for the release of the much anticipated Drip Season 3.

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    Helluva Price (Prod. by Metro Boomin)
    Drippin (Prod by Richie Souf)
    Almighty (ft. Hoodrich Pablo Juan) | (Prod. by Turbo)
    Top Off (Prod. by Richie Souf)
    Pedestrian (Prod. by Metro Boomin, Wheezy, & Doughboy)
    Lies About You (ft. Lil Durk) | (Prod. by Richie Souf)
    Mistress (Prod. by Dylan)
    Car Sick (ft. NAV & Metro Boomin) | (Prod. by Metro Boomin & NAV)
    My Soul (Prod. by Metro Boomin & London On The Track)
    No Joke (Prod. By Metro Boomin)
    Spending Addiction (Prod. by Turbo & Khalil)
    Money Don't Change You (Prod. by DY 808Mafia)
    Toast Up (Prod. By Wheezy)
    Bonus: Drip or Drown Remix (ft. Lil Yachty) | (Prod. by Wheezy)

  • Gunna - alotta cake Lyric Video

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    (Metro)

    Lotta cake, fornicate (Yeah)
    What is this? Vertebrae (What is this?)
    Diamond lens (Yeah), Cartier (Yeah)
    Pockets fat, overweight (Yeah)
    Cannabis, meditate (Cannabis)
    Overseas, outta state (Yeah)
    Lotta speed, no brakes (Skkrt)
    Lawyer fee, beat the case (Beat the case)

    Been poppin' shit, let the clan through (Yeah)
    Panoramic, my Benz got a glass roof (Yeah)
    We pull up with them sticks like they bamboo (Yeah)
    Yeah, I put my mans on, what your mans do? (Yeah)
    'Boutta load up, we hеaded to Cancún (Yeah)
    Let your ho gеt the nut, she a cashew (Yeah)
    No mechanic but I got a lot of tools (Yeah)
    When you come from that zoo, you know how to move (Yeah)

    I do shit that these niggas just can't do (Yeah)
    Gettin' Spider, the hoodie, the pants too (Yeah)
    I got Versace boxes in every room (Every room)
    Plain watches, RM, and the Patek too (Patek too)
    She from Cali', but she live in Malibu (Yeah)
    Super sexy and come with an attitude (Yeah)
    Yeah, bitch call me daddy-o
    Feel like Biggie, I'm going back to Cali'-o (Cali)
    Condo terrace, no, this not a patio (Nope)
    Yeah, come stick me, hit me with that antidote (Yeah)
    I can sign you lil' niggas like Alamo (Alamo)
    In my business, lil' bitch, you a nosey ho (Yeah)
    I told Thugger, he told Roscoe, Slam the door (Slam the door)
    Ain't no comfort, you know we getting plenty more (Yeah)
    Stack these pennies, now I got a penny loaf
    Shawty pretty, I'm tryna get in her throat

    Lotta cake, fornicate (Yeah)
    What is this? Vertebrae (What is this?)
    Diamond lens (Yeah), Cartier (Yeah)
    Pockets fat, overweight (Yeah)
    Cannabis, meditate (Cannabis)
    Overseas, outta state (Yeah)
    Lotta speed, no brakes (Skkrt)
    Lawyer fee, beat the case (Beat the case)

    Been poppin' shit, let the clan through (Yeah)
    Panoramic, my Benz got a glass roof (Yeah)
    We pull up with them sticks like they bamboo (Yeah)
    Yeah, I put my mans on, what your mans do? (Yeah)
    'Boutta load up, we headed to Cancún (Yeah)
    Let your ho get the nut, she a cashew (Yeah)
    No mechanic but I got a lot of tools (Yeah)
    When you come from that zoo, you know how to move (Yeah)

    Networkin', politicin' (Politicin')
    Poppin' shit, Prada kicks (Yeah)
    High fashion, got a lot of this (Lotta this)
    Opening Ceremony, all type of shit (Yeah)
    Pull up Rolls Royce, that's a Cullinan (Cullinan)
    Only 63, AMG Benz (Skrrt)
    Swimmin' in the money, knee deep in (Deep in)
    And I'm diggin' in your honey on the weekends
    But I can't stay long 'cause I gotta go (Go)
    Lookin' for a new bitch, Eenie, Miney, Moe
    Call me Wunna, AKA Mr. Got-It-On (Got it on)
    This Bottega, Armani, and designer clothes (Yeah)
    If this shit almost up, we gon' finish strong (Yeah)
    I can get her head off, I'm a real Capone
    Come and sign YSL, you can't do no wrong (Yeah)
    Get some racks in your bag and you bring 'em home

    Lotta cake, fornicate (Yeah)
    What is this? Vertebrae (What is this?)
    Diamond lens (Yeah), Cartier (Yeah)
    Pockets fat, overweight (Yeah)
    Cannabis, meditate (Cannabis)
    Overseas, outta state (Yeah)
    Lotta speed, no brakes (Skkrt)
    Lawyer fee, beat the case (Beat the case)

    Been poppin' shit, let the clan through (Yeah)
    Panoramic, my Benz got a glass roof (Yeah)
    We pull up with them sticks like they bamboo (Yeah)
    Yeah, I put my mans on, what your mans do? (Yeah)
    'Boutta load up, we headed to Cancún (Yeah)
    Let your ho get the nut, she a cashew (Yeah)
    No mechanic but I got a lot of tools (Yeah)
    When you come from that zoo, you know how to move (Yeah)

    (Metro)

    #Gunna #alottacake #DS4EVER #WUNNA #LyricVideo

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  • Gunna & Future - too easy Official Lyric Video

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    The official lyric video for Gunna & Future's too easy from his album 'DS4EVER' - Out Now!
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    (Wheezy outta here)

    It's Young Wunna and Young Wheezy, man, this shit too easy
    Different bitch for every season showin' me they cleavage
    I take drugs and feel relaxed, it's like they therapeutic
    She text that pussy, I don't call back so she won't think I need it

    Made it out the jungle, I ball, ain't got no jumper
    Rest in peace to my uncle, never met, but I still love you
    Remember that pussy from way back, playin', I pay 'em to pop him
    Stayed in the hood where the killers at, made my pillow a chopper
    This ain't diamonds you lookin' at and we done updated the roster
    You can tell it's a rich nigga posture
    Young GunWunna, I'm spittin' it proper
    Trappin' at school, I was servin' bags, police was searchin' my locker
    Who did your jewelry? It look like brass, one of your bros should've stopped ya

    It's Young Wunna and Young Wheezy, man, this shit too easy
    Different bitch for every season showin' me they cleavage
    I take drugs and feel relaxed, it's like they therapeutic
    She text that pussy, I don't call back so she won't think I need it
    I stick dick deep inside her throat where it ain't no more breathin'
    If I don't post and I go ghost, it's gon' be for a reason
    Just got my reading, now my reason's I'm booked out the region
    This jewelry cold on me, I'm freezin', no way I'm anemic

    Pluto, Pluto, two-door, four-door, man, this shit too easy (Yeah)
    Yeah, I'm gon' chop a brick like judo, snatch a Lamborghini (Chop it up)
    I got a different bitch for different places, different seasons (I do)
    Bitch ain't playin' her position, cuttin' her off, this shit too easy (Super)
    I started off smashin' R&B stars right at the bando (Future)
    I'm havin' hoes all the way south thinkin' that I abandoned 'em
    I'm havin' pimpin' in my blood and I can change the climate (What else?)
    I threw the Marni on and took the price up like I designed it (Pluto)
    Can't put a presidential on a bitch 'less she give a nigga a ménage ('Nage)
    That lil' IG bitch ain't shit, fucked her in the car (Car)
    Fucked 'round with a side piece, pop out that night in double-R (What up?)
    Started talkin' Chinese from all these sticks in the car

    It's Young Wunna and Young Wheezy, man, this shit too easy
    Different bitch for every season showin' me they cleavage
    I take drugs and feel relaxed, it's like they therapeutic
    She text that pussy, I don't call back so she won't think I need it
    I stick dick deep inside her throat where it ain't no more breathin'
    If I don't post and I go ghost, it's gon' be for a reason
    Just got my reading, now my reason's I'm booked out the region
    This jewelry cold on me, I'm freezin', no way I'm anemic

    #Gunna #Future #tooeasy #WUNNA #LyricVideo

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  • Gunna - 25k jacket Lyric Video

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    The official lyric video for Gunna's 25k jacket featuring Lil Baby from his album 'DS4EVER' - Out Now!
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    (Wheezy outta here)

    I'm pushin’ P, that's my favorite alphabet
    She let me do as I please, I'm an alpha male
    When your lawyer paid off, you don’t have to tell
    When you pay your own bills, you don't have to care
    If they noses ain't broke, then they gotta smell
    We just got a fresh load, it's a lot in here
    That boy on his third strike, get him out of there
    Rock 'em out the park
    Maybach drive itself so I don't got to park
    Upgrade my jewelry, my watch is up to par
    We gon' hit the head and watch the body fall
    I'm goin’ ghost, I ain’t taking no morе calls
    That pussy pop, gotta give her her lil' ’plausе
    I want his top, gave the brodie them a job
    If I put it up, we forever livin' large
    We'll be okay if we make it to tomorrow

    Twenty-five thousand for a jacket, wear it once
    Niggas actin' like they gettin’ active, no, they don't
    She ain't tryna let me get it crackin', go 'head on
    Fast car cuttin' up in traffic, I'm one of those
    We ain't nothin' like these other rappers, weirdo
    You be tryna save her, she get active, hero
    Me and Gunna goin' back to back, here it go

    Every day, I'm seeing stars, me and Money Mal
    Runnin' that coupe, yeah, the P a push-start
    Fresh and I'm blessed, that's why I'm the drip god
    Mama ain't stressing, I'm still goin' hard
    Bought me two 'Vettes and two Maybachs, what's next?
    My whole name worth a check on that gray and black card
    Niggas send threats, but I get niggas stretched
    You get whacked with that TEC, ain't no need to act hard
    Only speak guapanese
    AP on my wrist, ain't accepting apologies
    So much Prada, you ain't gotta be proud of me
    I'm a dog, ho, you don't gotta lie to me
    Feel like Pookie, that money keep calling me
    Came a long way from shoppin' at Dollar Tree
    She keep swallowin', that's why I don't got a seed
    Buy Celine and Chanel, girl, you got a C

    Twenty-five thousand for a jacket, wear it once
    Niggas actin' like they gettin' active, no, they don't
    She ain't tryna let me get it crackin', go 'head on
    Fast car cuttin' up in traffic, I'm one of those
    We ain't nothin' like these other rappers, weirdo
    You be tryna save her, she get active, hero
    Me and Gunna goin' back to back, here it go
    Twenty-five thousand for a jacket, wear it once
    Niggas actin' like they get it crackin', no, they don't
    She ain't tryna let me get it crackin', go 'head on
    Bleedin' while I'm swervin' 'round in traffic, I'm in one of those
    We ain't nothin' like you other rappers, weirdos
    You be tryna save her, she get active, hero
    Me and Baby goin' back to back, here it go

    #Gunna #25kjacket #LilBaby #DS4EVER #WUNNA #LyricVideo

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  • Gunna - flooded Lyric Video

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    The official lyric video for Gunna's flooded from his album 'DS4EVER' - Out Now!
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    Ooh, Twix, stop playin'
    Flooded
    Flooded, flooded
    Flooded

    AP and Patek Philippe, flooded (Flooded)
    And got the Richard Mille, flooded (Ice)
    Cubans and bracelets and necklace (Ice), flooded
    Stones in my teeth like they braces, flooded (Flooded)

    Gold diamond chains, I'm the new Mr. T
    All this ice on me, I could go and ski
    Shorty on fleek with this Patek Philippe (Fleek)
    Whole lot to see, clarity Vs
    Cold like a polar bear, North Pole
    Money stretch all the way from North Dakota (Dakota)
    Know pretty bitches like Coca-Cola
    Diamonds hit like they like they inmates at Angola (Hmm)
    Look like a fight (Fight)
    Block out your sight (Ice)
    Whole lot of ice on (On)
    These diamonds bite, we shining bright
    Look like a light show (Show)
    Hell of a price, expensive nights
    She got a nice throat (Throat)
    She got me right, I bought her ice

    AP and Patek Philippe, flooded (Flooded)
    And got the Richard Mille, flooded (Ice)
    Cubans and bracelets and necklace (Ice), flooded
    Stones in my teeth like they braces, flooded (Flooded)

    I spent two-fifty on just one chain
    None of this shit came from Johnny Dang
    Eliantte got me goin' insane
    Diamonds updated, they 'head of the game
    I'm underrated, they AP from Vegas
    They hated, I waited, I knew shit would change
    Pull up, Mercedes, my neck lookin' crazy
    They hated, I waited, I knew shit would change
    My life is wavy, I'm highly sedated
    They thought I was crazy, I bought some more chains
    Flood out the shady eyes like DaBaby
    And they goin' crazy protecting the name
    Reach for these stones and get popped in your brain
    No one's smoking stronger, they ain't stoppin' the train
    Today is rose gold, I'm not rockin' the plain
    I don't got it on, then I don't feel the same

    AP and Patek Philippe, flooded (Flooded)
    And got the Richard Mille, flooded (Ice)
    Cubans and bracelets and necklace (Ice), flooded
    Stones in my teeth like they braces, flooded

    #Gunna #flooded #DS4EVER #WUNNA #LyricVideo

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  • Roddy Ricch - dont i Official Audio

    3:34

    Roddy Ricch - don't i (feat. Gunna)
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  • Gunna - too easy Remix Lyric Video

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    LYRICS
    (Wheezy outta here)

    It's Young Wunna and Young Wheezy, man, this shit too easy
    Different bitch for every season showin' me they cleavage
    I take drugs and feel relaxed, it's like they therapeutic
    She text that pussy, I don't call back so she won't think I need it

    I gave my Rolls Royce some wings
    Jewelry so damn cold, I could freeze
    Ayy, first time I called Elliot, Gunna told me to spend two-fifty
    Now my chain costs half a milli' and I'm plottin on a silly billi'
    Made twenty-five million, I said mm-mm-mm-mm
    Now all of these hoes fuckin' me better, mm-mm-mm-mm
    Shorty say she likе me 'cause she slidin' through thе trenches with me
    Give her a million dollars worth of game like I'm Wallo and Gillie
    Wheezy, Wunna, Pluto, Roddy, this shit way too easy
    I put your bitch in CC, Céline, Chanel, if need be
    You niggas really actors, you should've been on TV
    You talkin' like you turnt up, you niggas really TD

    It's Young Wunna and Young Wheezy, man, this shit too easy
    Different bitch for every season showin' me they cleavage
    I take drugs and feel relaxed, it's like they therapeutic
    She text that pussy, I don't call back so she won't think I need it

    Made it out the jungle, I ball, ain't got no jumper
    Rest in peace to my uncle, never met, but I still love you
    Remember that pussy from way back, playin', I paid 'em to pop him
    Stayed in the hood where the killers at, made my pillow a chopper
    This ain't that, what you lookin' at? And we done updated the roster
    You can tell it's a rich nigga posture
    Young GunWunna, I'm spittin' it proper
    Trappin' at school, I was servin' bags, police was searchin' my locker
    Who did your jewelry? It look like brass, one of your bros should've stopped you

    It's Young Wunna and Young Wheezy, man, this shit too easy
    Different bitch for every season showin' me they cleavage
    I take drugs and feel relaxed, it's like they therapeutic
    She text that pussy, I don't call back so she won't think I need it

    I stick dick deep inside her throat where it ain't no more breathin'
    If I don't post and I go ghost, it's gon' be for a reason
    Just got my reading, now my reason's I'm booked out the region
    This jewelry cold on me, I'm freezin', no way I'm anemic

    Pluto, Pluto, two-door, four-door, man, this shit too easy (Yeah)
    Yeah, I'm gon' chop a brick like judo, snatch a Lamborghini (Chop it up)
    I got a different bitch for different places, different seasons (I do)
    Bitch ain't playin' her position, cuttin' her off, this shit too easy (Super)
    I started off smashin' R&B stars right at the bando (Future)
    I'm havin' hoes all the way south thinkin' that I abandoned 'em
    I'm havin' pimpin' in my blood and I can change the climate (What else?)
    I threw the Marni on and took the price up like I designed it (Pluto)
    Can't put a presidential on a bitch 'less she give a nigga a ménage ('Nage)
    That lil' IG bitch ain't shit, fucked her in the car (Car)
    Fucked 'round with a side piece, pop out that night in double-R (What up?)
    Started talkin' Chinese from all these sticks in the car

    It's Young Wunna and Young Wheezy, man, this shit too easy
    Different bitch for every season showin' me they cleavage
    I take drugs and feel relaxed, it's like they therapeutic
    She text that pussy, I don't call back so she won't think I need it

    I stick dick deep inside her throat where it ain't no more breathin'
    If I don't post and I go ghost, it's gon' be for a reason
    Just got my reading, now my reason's I'm booked out the region
    This jewelry cold on me, I'm freezin', no way I'm anemic

    #Gunna #Future #RoddyRicch #tooeasy #Remix #WUNNA #LyricVideo

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  • Gunna - SUN CAME OUT Official Video

    2:32

    The official video for Gunna’s “SUN CAME OUT” from his ‘WUNNA (Deluxe)’ album - Out Now!
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  • Gunna - Top Off | A COLORS SHOW

    2:58

    As part of our collaboration series with Adidas Football, we present Atlanta Georgia's rapper Gunna, who continues his exceptional year with a stellar performance of “Top Off” (prod. Richie Souf) which is lifted from his Drip Season 3 album.

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  • Gunna - poochie gown Lyric Video

    2:22

    The official lyric video for Gunna's poochie gown from his album 'DS4EVER' - Out Now!
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    LYRICS
    (Southside on the track, yeah)
    All facts, nigga, know what I'm sayin'?
    No rap cap (Metro)
    Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

    I got a bad bitch in my penthouse right now (Right now)
    She got on a poochie gown, ready to get piped down (Piped down)
    I stash nine hundred thou' in case I get a dark cloud (Cloud)
    No way we goin' down, money stretch a thousand miles (Thousand miles)

    Them bitches on the south (South)
    I got ten carats on my finger, this shit cost a house (Bling)
    My shorty say, “You too much for me,” I'm like, Baby, how? (Baby, how?)
    You wavy, too turned up and rich, ain't got no kids or spouse (Spouse)
    And crazy, boss up a lil' bitch, I pushed then kick her out (Kick her out)
    Metro with thе stems (Metro)
    If he say, it's trim (Trim)
    Hang abovе the rim
    I can't fuck with Freddie Gibbs (No)
    Niggas tellin' fibs (Fibs)
    Rich kids try to get next to me, you know your chances slim (Slim)
    G5 Gulfstream waitin' on me, I'm headed to LA hills (Grrah)
    Who that tryna contest a G? I'll pump if you ready to kill
    Rolls-Royce like Uncle Phil (Phil)
    You niggas gotta pay your bills (Bills)
    Just like the song, this shit got hot, I'm tellin' my shooter to chill (Hot)
    Bought a mansion off Papermill (Mill)
    I'm countin' these millions for real (Real)
    I'm guarding these racks with a shield
    I promise to stay with a steel (Steel)

    I got a bad bitch in my penthouse right now (Right now)
    She got on a poochie gown, ready to get piped down (Piped down)
    I stash nine hundred thou' in case I get a dark cloud (Cloud)
    No way we goin' down, money stretch a thousand miles (Thousand miles)

    Got too much cap on it, lil' boy, you need to cut it out (Cap)
    Ayy, that's my twins, let 'em in, this the slatty house (Slatty)
    Look at my bitch, she a ten with a sloppy mouth
    Exotic comin' in and out, we ain't gon' never see a drought (See a drought)
    Yeah, copy (Pop it)
    Pop it, nigga, don't stop it (Pop it)
    All those cars robotic (Robotic)
    Rich as fuck 'cause I'm melodic (Slatt)
    Smoke that laddi-daddi (Yeah)
    Thirty for my penthouse suite, yeah, this the after-party (Party)
    Richard Millie cost three hundred G's, on time, I can't be tardy (Tardy)
    Yeah, Gotti had the Biscotti so I pulled up with some smarties (Smarties)
    I'm fuckin' these bitches hardly (Hardly)
    I bought her the Aston Marty (Marty)
    Skeleton Cartier come straight from slatt, he call it a barti' (Barti')
    Slime Love All The Time, yeah, slatt, slatt, slatt, I beg your pardon?

    I got a bad bitch in my penthouse right now (Right now)
    She got on a poochie gown, ready to get piped down (Piped down)
    I stash nine hundred thou' in case I get a dark cloud (Cloud)
    No way we goin' down, money stretch a thousand miles (Thousand miles)

    #Gunna #poochiegown #DS4EVER #WUNNA #LyricVideo

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  • Lil Baby - Ready ft. Gunna

    3:35

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    Music video by Lil Baby performing Ready (Audio). © 2018 Quality Control Music, LLC, under exclusive license to UMG Recordings, Inc.

  • Gunna - Who You Foolin Official Audio

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  • Lil Baby x Gunna - Drip Too Hard

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    Music video by Lil Baby, Gunna performing Drip Too Hard. © 2018 Quality Control Music, LLC, under exclusive license to UMG Recordings, Inc.

  • Gunna - Helluva Price Official Audio

    2:30

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    Helluva Price (Prod. by Metro Boomin)
    Drippin (Prod by Richie Souf)
    Almighty (ft. Hoodrich Pablo Juan) | (Prod. by Turbo)
    At The Hotel (ft. Lil Uzi Vert & So Icy Jordan) | (Prod. by Turbo)
    Top Off (Prod. by Richie Souf)
    King Kong (ft. Young Thug) | (Prod. by Richie Souf)
    Pedestrian (Prod. by Metro Boomin, Wheezy, & Doughboy)
    Lies About You (ft. Lil Durk) | (Prod. by Richie Souf)
    Mistress (Prod. by Dylan)
    Car Sick (ft. NAV & Metro Boomin) | (Prod. by Metro Boomin & NAV)
    My Soul (Prod. by Metro Boomin & London On The Track)
    No Joke (Prod. By Metro Boomin)
    OhOkay (ft. Young Thug & Lil Baby) | (Prod. by Turbo)
    Spending Addiction (Prod. by Turbo & Khalil)
    Money Don't Change You (Prod. by DY 808Mafia)
    Toast Up (Prod. By Wheezy)
    Bonus: Drip or Drown Remix (ft. Lil Yachty) | (Prod. by Wheezy)




    College Park, Georgia-based rapper Gunna became interested in music and rapping as a hobby in his early teens, but got more serious about the possibility of a career in hip-hop around 2016, when he was introduced to Atlanta MC Young Thug by a mutual friend. The two developed a friendship, and before long Gunna was in the studio hopping on Young Thug's track Floyd Mayweather, where he lent a verse alongside rap superstars Gucci Mane and Travis Scott. That feature was enough to jettison Gunna into relative fame, and he became affiliated with Young Thug's YSL imprint. By late 2016 he'd released the Drip Season mixtape and followed it with Drip Season 2 in the summer of 2017 and toured the US with Playboi Carti. In the fall of 2017 he released a collab EP with producer Wheezy titled Drip or Drownwhich has had great streaming success and is priming his fans for the release of the much anticipated Drip Season 3.

  • Metro Boomin - Space Cadet ft. Gunna

    3:35

    Space Cadet ft. Gunna (Official Video)

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    Video Director: Zac Facts
    Video Producer: Sina Tash
    Video Producer: Derek Campbell
    Video Producer: Omar Reynoso
    Video Editor: Zac Facts
    for Stash Box Productions

    Music video by Metro Boomin performing Space Cadet. © 2019 Metro Boomin Want Some More, LLC., under exclusive license to Republic Records, a division of UMG Recordings, Inc. (Boominati Worldwide)

  • SKYBOX

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  • Cordae - Today Official Music Video

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  • Gunna - ARGENTINA Official Audio

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    The official audio for Gunna’s “ARGENTINA” from his “WUNNA” album - Out Now!
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  • Lil Baby, Gunna - Close Friends

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    Watch the music video for Close Friends by Lil Baby
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    Lyrics:
    [Intro]
    Oh, this the one right here, Wicked?
    Okay
    Yeah, yeah
    Run that back, Turbo

    [Chorus]
    We started off as close friends (Close friends)
    Somehow you turned into my girlfriend (My girlfriend)
    We used to tell each other everything (Everything)
    I even went and bought her diamond rings, matching earrings
    Everything was so cool (So cool)
    Lately baby been actin' so rude (Been so rude)
    I don't know what somebody told you (What they told you)
    But I ain't gon' lie, I miss the old you

    [Verse 1]
    I know you remember how I would hold you
    Still remember how I approached you
    I think I loved you 'fore I knew you
    Know we be fuckin' 'fore I screwed you
    Made a promise I won't use you
    Play my cards right, I won't lose you
    Got 'em tuned in like I'm YouTube
    Got somethin' on me like it's voodoo
    I'll go nuts for you, go cuckoo, lose my cool and all
    And I know that shit was wrong, I shouldn't've did what I did

    [Verse 2]
    Just wipe your eyes and stop this cryin'
    I told the truth, that I'd been lyin'
    I gave you racks, I tried to buy in
    I even did the unthinkable, and I'm sorry for what I did to you
    Take me back, if I was you and I did what I did
    I probably would, I probably wouldn't
    Take you back, if I was you and I did what I did
    I probably would, I probably wouldn't
    Just wipe your eyes and stop this cryin'
    I told the truth, that I'd been lyin'
    I gave you racks, I tried to buy in
    I even did the unthinkable, and I'm sorry for what I did to you

    [Chorus]
    We started off as close friends (Close friends)
    Somehow you turned into my girlfriend (My girlfriend)
    We used to tell each other everything (Everything)
    I even went and bought her diamond rings, matching earrings
    Everything was so cool (So cool)
    Lately baby been actin' so rude (Been so rude)
    I don't know what somebody told you (What they told you)
    But I ain't gon' lie, I miss the old you

    [Verse 3]
    Keep our business to ourselves
    The internet ain't doin' no help
    I know I shouldn't've never left
    But everything I did for us
    And us, I'm speakin' on my kids
    Thinkin' 'bout this shit I did
    Like how the hell I get myself involved in this bullshit?
    Married to the game, I can't make you my fiancée
    Bad young boss bitch, treat her like Beyoncé
    But damn what them broads say, I fucked them all the first day
    And that's why you trippin' anyway, like when I fuck 'em I don't pay
    Even if we never speak again
    I'll make sure you're ridin' in the latest Benz
    Keep your business all apart if you can stay out of mine
    Bought a brand new Audemars, but I done ran out of time

    [Chorus]
    We started off as close friends (Close friends)
    Somehow you turned into my girlfriend (My girlfriend)
    We used to tell each other everything (Everything)
    I even went and bought her diamond rings, matching earrings
    Everything was so cool (So cool)
    Lately baby been actin' so rude (Been so rude)
    I don't know what somebody told you (What they told you)
    But I ain't gon' lie, I miss the old you

    Music video by Lil Baby performing Close Friends. © 2019 Quality Control Music, LLC, under exclusive license to UMG Recordings, Inc.

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