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staring @ da sun - lil gnar lyrics

[intro]
starin’ at the sun, starin’ at the sun
[i just got some blunts and i got a drum?]
we gon’ [?]
(arjun made it wavy)

[chorus]
[see, we?] f*ck the money, make the money come
bad b*tch, she a really one*of*one
cut ’em down bad, put ’em in a blunt
i just copped the ‘rari, i just wanna stunt
take the mushrooms, starin’ at the sun
glow [man?] chains, starin’ at the sun
main ho, main b*tch p*ssed off
gas blunt, [caught that sh*t be pitched off?]
mm*mm, i gotta talk in front of this b*tch
mop from this b*tch
don juli’ shot got me bopped in this b*tch
gang in the party got they glocks in this b*tch
don’t get wrapped in this b*tch, mm

[verse 1]
stand in your lane, i ain’t even talkin’ ’bout [?] (no [?])
went to the pain, now i’m a motherf*ckin’ rockstar
yeah, i’m bootin’ up on molly, it started givin’ me a locked jaw
ayy, i told all my dеmons, [?] dumb hard
ayy, 7.62 with the coolin’ kit, i’m finna let it breath (brеath)
choppin’ the top off the ‘vert, i’m tryna feel the breath, yeah
she eat the [kit/cake?] like hibachi, just like [?] j*panese, yeah (haha)
[?]
i’m out in atlanta, got these glocks in this hotbox
told all these lame n*ggas that it’s on a c*ckblock
pull up like [?] ninety*nine, i bet i make the block hot
pull up like [?] ninety*nine, i bet i make the block hot
[chorus]
[see, we?] f*ck the money, make the money come
bad b*tch, she a really one*of*one
cut ’em down bad, put ’em in a blunt
i just copped the ‘rari, i just wanna stunt
take the mushrooms, starin’ at the sun
glow [man?] chains, starin’ at the sun
main ho, main b*tch p*ssed off
gas blunt, [caught that sh*t be pitched off?]
mm*mm, i gotta talk in front of this b*tch (b*tch)
mop from this b*tch
don juli’ shot got me bopped in this b*tch
gang in the party got they glocks in this b*tch (rrah)
don’t get wrapped in this b*tch, mm (rrah)

[verse 2]
dracos up in clayco, smoke the dope like rap star
get him whacked and i don’t know his name [?]
i was overseas, italy, i was just eatin’ pasta
up that score, that aventador ’cause i’m a baller (skrrt)
need your ball in this b*tch, [?] make no offense
if y’all heard ’bout that boy lil gnarly, he too legit
know i came up out the mud, boy, i walk around that [?] (what?)
if you’re driver [?] for me, yeah, that ain’t at my beach (what?)

[pre*chorus]
baby girl, come f*ck with me, i’ma take you overseas
ain’t got get you backdoored, ain’t gon’ make you no bleed
i’ma wipe your tears away, i’ma fluffy all your needs
i admit that i’m a dog, but these lil’ n*ggas, they some flees
[chorus]
[see, we] f*ck the money, make the money come
bad b*tch, she a really one*of*one
cut ’em down bad, put ’em in a blunt
i just copped the ‘rari, i just wanna stunt
take the mushrooms, starin’ at the sun
glow [man?] chains, starin’ at the sun
main ho, main b*tch p*ssed off
gas blunt, [caught that sh*t be pitched off?]
mm*mm, i gotta talk in front of this b*tch
mop from this b*tch (b*tch)
don juli’ shot got me bopped in this b*tch (bopped)
gang in the party got they glocks in this b*tch
don’t get wrapped in this b*tch, mm

- lil gnar lyrics

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