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lirik lagu what we on – gunna

[intro]
(billboard hitmakers)

[verse 1: gunna]
you n*gga be talkin’ and tellin’
your b*tch wanna rub on my belly
my lil’ n*gga young, he a felon
but he know how to count up the fetti
i want a new rollie, the presi’
i’ma go ice out the bezel
[?] go find me a treasure
i flip the hoes up in the shuttle
young n*gga rich out the ghetto
i bought some more clips, got some ammo
i walked in the room, smell like coco (chanel)
i found me a plug for the low*low
my bro got them bricks in the condo
he filled up with shooters like rondo
i camе all the way from the bando
now it’s touch*screen all over thе panel
that n*gga won’t act like a [?]
and i feel like tony montana
they see me, they start gettin’ anger
but i don’t really think they want danger
i walked in the club with a banger
i stay in the ‘yo makin’ bangers
you might walk in the room and get strangled
n*gga don’t act like a stranger
see gunna live
get tickets as low as $26
[verse 2: ?]
all my diamonds, they dancin’ and glist
know them key like my next to one
take a trip and come back with them pictures
had to grind all my life through the summer
no, we with it, we with it, we with it
whatever you want, yeah, we young
we gon’ get it, it stackin’ no limits
then hand the toy down to my son
through my veins, i’ma hustlin’ that i can’t stop till i’m goin’, no, no, no
until then, i be grindin’ and stackin’
when the school never effin’ no loan
i had twenty*two thousand to match
and a hundred play blown on my phone
you a country boy, n***a got a test
it gon’ triple up when you get home
i be shinnin’ on you, n***a need a lesson
i said, lee, you can hear by my tone
girl, my ex with me, but why you be saggy?

i just caught me a joke from my phone
i ride gucci on wallet chain swaggy
i’m an entrepreneur, i own you can call it a on*the*go business
but i rent everything from my phone
whatever you with it, we on
whatever you with it, we on
i work everything on my phone
whatever you with it, we on
whatever you with it, we on
and i got my dream on
whatever you with it, we on
whatever you with it, we on
i still got some bags in the city
she f*ck me, gon’ handle her business
you can’t talk while you walk, n***a listen
twenty*two thousand, my n***a, she glistens
said you grew up a p.r., you peasant
and still tryna teach you a lesson
that little sh*t you doin’ ain’t depressin’
go to lennox and buy you a tesla
used to play on the playground, pimping
till i found out he had all the p’s
introduced me to pedro, i’m stankin’ hit me, stack it, i chased all my dreams
when labor went off for a million
i’ma look out for my children
i could sure use the hand if they lent it
but i might just stay independent
f*ckin’ right, i’ma get all my money
we ain’t worry about these b*tches, we greedy
remember them day we were hungry
mama call me, my family need me
hope everything cope with static
we gon’ stay focused and ready
can’t f*ck with you, bro, if you petty
i just won’t stack up and get it
man, i know these lil’ n***a be jealous
it just be hatred and envy
we gon’ go get it and melt it
we gon’ go pack it and seal it
know we flyer than all of these n****s
they mad, cause we takin’ they b*tch i’ma hustle me, y’all like nine figures and leave it at all of my trips
hustle me, y’all like nine figures
hustle me, y’all like nine figures
leave it at all of my trips
woo, young, win, gun
young n***a, boss n***a, submate, you understand?

got my own, everything
own drip, own drip, you understand?
own money, count up, triple flip
post it up, every day
pull up, server n*gga, where you stay?
yeah, lay a nigaa where he lay
if a n*gga play, then he lay, huh
eh

- gunna

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