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get it bacc (full) - gunna lyrics

intro
yeah yeah yeah
money to the ceiling imma stack that sh*t
imma flip that sh*t get it back right quick

chorus
money turned riches imma stack that sh*t
gotta stack it to the ceiling yeah
everyday i’m on the grind got money on my mind
so you know i gotta get it yeah
way above the ground and i’m rapping in saran
tight like a fitted cap (tight like a fitted cap)
i was tryna get it n*gga i was tryna get it n*gga
i was tryna get it yeah
know the money talk and these n*ggas pillow talk
and h*ll nah we ain’t feeling that (nah we ain’t feeling that )
bought some diamonds just to floss
couple hundred just to floss
yeah the drip i invented that (drip i invented that)
she in love with a boss
imma take her to the mall
then i f*ck at home then give her back (then give her back )
pull up baby handle that
pull the stick and handle that (grah grah grah)

verse 1
i was tryna get it tryna stack my money tryna get it on my own
n*ggas tryna hate on the kid man n*ggas need to come with a throne
(come with a throne yeah)
n*ggas need to build me a all gold throne let me sit on that hoe
(sit on that hoe)
in a blue chanel robe with the rollie all rose
with a pretty pink toe
n*ggas really bust down when we flying outta town
leave the clairport in a rolls
double r on the f*cking seat lil b*tch hop out strike a pose
and i’m kicking sh*t with some big ol cs n*ggas know i bang crip
(neighborhood)
n*gga never gone slip got the fire on my hip
n*gga better watch your lip yeah
miss me with the yip yap
before i call my goon and push your wig back
that’s my n*gga i know from way back
let him slide like a latex
im a real one i can’t fake that
stop that flashing with the cash n*gga take that
remember when i took a loss i had to shake that
all the money i had to make back
chorus
money turned riches imma stack that sh*t
gotta stack it to the ceiling yeah
everyday i’m on the grind got money on my mind
so you know i gotta get it yeah
way above the ground and i’m rapping in saran
tight like a fitted cap (tight like a fitted cap)
i was tryna get it n*gga i was tryna get it n*gga
i was tryna get it yeah
know the money talk and these n*ggas pillow talk
and h*ll nah we ain’t feeling that (nah we ain’t feeling that )
bought some diamonds just to floss
couple hundred just to floss
yeah the drip i invented that (drip i invented that)
she in love with a boss
imma take her to the mall
then i f*ck at home then give her back (then give her back )
pull up baby handle that
pull the stick and handle that (grah grah grah)

- gunna lyrics

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