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i told ya - gunna lyrics

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[intro]
(who the f*ck said they don’t know dj cash?)

[chorus: gunna]
f*cked a dime, went and spent me a quarter (woah)
made a m, well like n*gga i told ya (i told ya)
i’m that kid with a chip on my shoulder (yeah)
knew some n*ggas would fold like a folder (folder)
i’m a slime and i run with some cobras (slatt)
this truck hold a motor, my necklace colder (cold)
neighborhood the trap open like kroger (neighborhood)
neck so good, had to buy her a choker (yeah)

[verse 1: gunna & terry tesla]
set the whip on a set of pirelli’s (pirelli’s)
extra clip, we gone chop ’em machetе (chop)
wunna hoppin’ out fresh like mannie (frеsh)
got a couple gold tooth like my granny (gold)
she done came to my door with no panties
you ask for a wish and you know it was granted
bought 10 different whips, n*ggas swore i was stranded
connect with that drip, and my money expanded (expanded)
i just walked in dead fresh like a coffin (dead fresh)
i done showed ’em, i’m done with the talkin’ (i’m talkin’)
pull up amg, done with the walkin’ (skrrt)
came to bring this sh*t home, ain’t no bucks in milwaukee
all this talent, i know it’s god*given (god*given)
put cross in my ear, cause i know that god hear me (god hear me)
y’all don’t wanna hurt me, got hot off of hemi (off of hemi)
this sh*t to the moon, the sp*ceship, and the engine (hoo)
crank this sp*ceship an i’m takin’ off (take off)
tote the fn out that [?] (yeah)
corona, biscotti, i steady cough (yeah)
good drugs in my body, i ain’t trustin’ n0body (yeah)
my bracelet the bat n*gga set it off (set it off)
steph curry these n*ggas can’t wait to cross
born early, my mom birthed a baby boss (boss)
always [?], let that paper talk
[chorus: gunna]
f*cked a dime, went and spent me a quarter (woah)
made a m, well like n*gga i told ya (i told ya)
i’m that kid with a chip on my shoulder (yeah)
knew some n*ggas would fold like a folder (folder)
i’m a slime and i run with some cobras (slatt)
this truck hold a motor, my necklace colder (cold)
neighborhood the trap open like kroger (neighborhood)
neck so good, had to buy her a choker (yeah)

[verse 2: terry tesla & gunna]
long way from the ‘bor, we can never fall (never fall)
the one they left out, i’m not mad at all (i’m not mad at all)
young taurus young bull like a mad at all (mad at all)
slimed in and slimed out, got it tatted on (slime)
take a trip with no luggage we so elite, this sh*t crazy these n*ggas not at all
droppin’ sauce, but ain’t none of it addin’ up
we was stuck, how these f*ck n*ggas mad at us?
we got these f*ck n*ggas mad at us
who in that bulletproof caddy truck?
who in that big body rolls cullinan and that truck doubled none with the leather gut (shady babies)
i had f*cked her and came in and came to my senses, i’m just like a squirrel, know i need a nut (yeah)
got some codeine, it made me a dirty crush (dirty crush)
got the game from the hustlers and murderers

[chorus: gunna]
f*cked a dime, went and spent me a quarter (woah)
made a m, well like n*gga i told ya (i told ya)
i’m that kid with a chip on my shoulder (yeah)
knew some n*ggas would fold like a folder (folder)
i’m a slime and i run with some cobras (slatt)
this truck hold a motor, my necklace colder (cold)
neighborhood, the trap open like kroger (neighborhood)
neck so good, had to buy her a choker (yeah)

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