high profile - gunna lyrics
[intro: gunna]
yeah, yeah, let’s go
right on our time, you know how i roll
me and lil gotit, we drip on the road
slatt gotit, slatt gotit, you know how it go
mr. youngwunna don’t know how to fold
10fifty, i love you
[chorus: gunna]
high profile n*gga, my sneakers two g’s
we lit now, remember we rapping for fees
my pocket’s a maze, got all kind of cheese
i f*cked up the belly and don’t care the fee
hot like a fire, top off at the light
high as a kite, i don’t care the degrees
n*ggas get whacked over envy and greed
my [?] spin the block for lil keed
[verse 1: gunna]
watch ’cause they plotting, watch ’cause they plotting
study like sciencе, real n*ggas dying
please think again, don’t follow this [?]
ain’t taking no chancеs, i’m striking like lightning
i’m covered in diamonds
she think i’m slow but i know that i’m slimy
d*ck on this pole, you can call me your highness
can’t love no more, i’m a motherf*cking giant
yeah, yeah, yeah
pull up in a shark, great white
i’m a blue snake and i bite
chrome heart crosses for christ
i’m stuck in shawty head like lice
still tryna get my cousin out for life
we in the new trap bringing back the rice
[chorus: gunna]
high profile n*gga, my sneakers two g’s
we lit now, remember we rapping for fees
my pocket’s a maze, got all kind of cheese
i f*cked up the belly and don’t care the fee
hot like a fire, top off at the light
high as a kite, i don’t care the degrees
n*ggas get whacked over envy and greed
my [?] spin the block for lil keed
[verse 2: lil gotit]
jumped off the porch, yeah, we landed in checks
[?] push*start, it don’t need a key
i put some slimes in his face, he can’t breathe
f*cking her bestfriend, she know i’ma cheat
wunna put us in a lamb’, we breathe
my youngin gon’ push up with sticks, talk is cheap
i got some fear of god drip all on me
diamonds gon’ hit, they knock out the ring
we got on cartier, yeah, with these rings
gave her a percocet, she saw [?]
motherf*ck the cap, she [?]
threw back an addy and got in her drawers
just like a [?] i’m all in her throat
play with me, choppers gon’ [?] at his throat
slatt, slatt, slime, three in a row
my shoes all white, they collab with the goat
[chorus: gunna]
high profile n*gga, my sneakers two g’s
we lit now, remember we rapping for fees
my pocket’s a maze, got all kind of cheese
i f*cked up the belly and don’t care the fee
hot like a fire, top off at the light
high as a kite, i don’t care the degrees
n*ggas get whacked over envy and greed
my [?] spin the block for lil keed
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