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against me - gunna lyrics

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[chorus]
i stack up them racks, i stacked up them riches
got racks in my pocket, got racks for my b-tches
i jumped off the porch, know how to get it
the differences is, lil’ n-gga i listen
i ain’t tryna sign, i’ma stay independent
now open your eyes, hope you pay attention
i copped me a coupe and it come wit’ no ceilin’
i used to struggle ’til i started dealin’
i gotta hustle to get me a million
you in the way n-gga, play your position
keep a straight face, i don’t play wit’ these b-tches
keep a ak, ’bout to blow in the kitchen
i might make the forbes from tourin’ the city
when i go to the hood n-ggas actin’ like b-tches
i gotta stay focused, my enemies envy
i know you ain’t wit’ me, you n-ggas against me

[verse 1]
i know you ain’t wit’ me (i know you ain’t wit’ me)
i turned to the lord, i know you against me
try to avoid and roll me a spiffy
but these n-ggas tellin’, i smell somethin’ fishy
i can’t sell a brick ’cause i think it’s too risky
if i sell a bale they might try come get me
i’m still gon’ pour bale and my sh-t cost a milli’s
wake up in the mornin’ and think about benji’s
i went to the bank and i’m seein’ number commas
to tell you the truth, i’m in love wit’ blue hunnids
these b-tches gon’ f-ck when they see the young gunna
i just got a sl-t and she came from [?]
she sucked me so good got a flight to atlanta
these b-tches get money, you know it don’t matter
went straight to the top and i didn’t use a ladder
got choppas on choppas if you wanna battle
yeah (yeah, yeah)
i go to the mall and buy my bit’ designer
’cause she kept it silent i know she a rider
go back to the spot, put the d-ck all inside of you
you n-ggas be cuffin’, h-ll, i know you can’t hide it
i know she gon’ f-ck cause i made a deposit
we f-ck to my music, she say i’m melodic
remember you had it, now n-gga i got it

[chorus]
i stack up them racks, i stacked up them riches
got racks in my pocket, got racks for my b-tches
i jumped off the porch, know how to get it
the differences is, lil’ n-gga i listen
i ain’t tryna sign, i’ma stay independent
now open your eyes, hope you pay attention
i caught me a coupe and it come wit’ no ceilin’
i used to struggle ’til i started dealin’
i gotta hustle to get me a million
you in the way n-gga, play your position
keep a straight face, i don’t play wit’ these b-tches
keep a ak, ’bout to blow in the kitchen
i might make the forbes from tourin’ the city
when i go to the hood n-ggas actin’ like b-tches
i gotta stay focused, my enemies envy
i know you ain’t wit’ me, you n-ggas against me

[verse 2]
you n-ggas against me
you n-ggas don’t feel me or wit’ me at all
i’m tryna go up and they want me to fall
you n-ggas some ballhogs, don’t want me to ball
i still got some savages waitin’ on the call
i done doin’ prayer, stack my money tall
pourin’ the act’ in that red, we sip raw
i’m feelin’ like 2pac and it’s f-ck the law
cash out on a foreign, i don’t care what it cost
it came wit’ a horse, she hear the exhaust
i got me a check, went and bought me a loft
i’m a young boss, made it outta the south
n-gga gon’ hate, keep my name out your mouth
these n-ggas show fake love when they see me out
they know i’m workin’ when they in a drought
12 hit my spot, had the work in the couch
12 hit my spot, had the work in the mansion
and i hold my daughter, said baby don’t panic
i hope she don’t tell ’em the safe in the attic
just keep it cool and don’t be dramatic
whatever i showed you, you need to forget it
she can get prices on a dealer wit’ business
i just want work and chase after these riches

[chorus]
i stack up them racks, i stacked up them riches
got racks in my pocket, got racks for my b-tches
i jumped off the porch, know how to get it
the differences is, lil’ n-gga i listen
i ain’t tryna sign, i’ma stay independent
now open your eyes, hope you pay attention
i copped me a coupe and it come wit’ no ceilin’
i used to struggle ’til i started dealin’
i gotta hustle to get me a million
you in the way n-gga, play your position
keep a straight face, i don’t play wit’ these b-tches
keep a ak, ’bout to blow in the kitchen
i might make the forbes from tourin’ the city
when i go to the hood n-ggas actin’ like b-tches
i gotta stay focused, my enemies envy
i know you ain’t wit’ me, you n-ggas against me

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