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motto - gunna lyrics

[intro: lil gotit]
run that back, turbo
yeah

[chorus: lil gotit]
i k!ll em’ dead, not feeling no sorrow (yeah)
chopstick glocks, they filled up with hollows (hollows)
i woke up high from smoking gelato (high)
breaking up pounds with [?] and pablo (hey)
he in the sky, my plug named ricardo (sky)
european rides, the [?] is a auto (wow)
crawling inside a nineteen gelato
i’m thinking twice but here for tomorrow
i cut my ties from serving these [?] (yeah)
call up the line, got perkies and [?] (brrt)
bros on the side, they treat me like cappo (yeah)
show the respect, they k!lling you pr*nto
louis v bag, it’s filled up with hunchos
got the [?] i’m goin’ to toronto (hey)
i went to court and i plead [?]
f*ck what you thought, this money the motto

[verse 1: lil gotit]
i know you heard the [?] and the [?]
she want chanel, had lil’ jc penny
i doing well, my best friend [?]
hundred round drum when we pull in [?]
you’s a whole [?] you know she gon’ l!ck
got vibes in the vip, yeah we getting litty
i’m in [?] ass and tiddies
i want the top, [?] don’t get it messy
hoe gettin’ cash and i know [?]
you spend what you [?] we [?] what we buy you
drip ain’t free, even though then we freestyling
smoke by the pound, we got packs of exotic
couple [?] spend bands on [?]
i am lil gotit, lil’ b*tch i be popping
[?] up john wick, they cannot stop
i got you wet, your buddy just [?]
burn up a [?] and take that sh*t home
[?] my show, put the d*ck in her throat
twenty*twenty, just riding with slime [?]
hiding that fire, you know he a joke
watch the whole block with sticks and [?]
not like [?] basic, you [?] broke
back of the [?] no whip on the [?]
i’m fresh out the [?] with bl!ck in my coat
[chorus: lil gotit]
i k!ll em’ dead, not feeling no sorrow (yeah)
chopstick glocks, they filled up with hollows (hollows)
i woke up high from smoking gelato (high)
breaking up pounds with [?] and pablo (hey)
he in the sky, my plug named ricardo (sky)
european rides, the [?] is a auto (wow)
crawling inside a nineteen gelato
i’m thinking twice but here for tomorrow
i cut my ties from serving these [?] (yeah)
call up the line, got perkies and [?] (brrt)
bros on the side, they treat me like cappo (yeah)
show the respect, they k!lling you pr*nto
louis v bag, it’s filled up with hundos
got the [?] i’m goin’ to toronto (hey)
i went to court and i plead [?]
f*ck what you thought, this money the motto

[verse 2: gunna]
feed me vlone, i got vs on my collar (yeah)
f*ck what you thought, i’m still chasing these dollars (dollars)
i keep me a [?] no [?] to the doctor (yeah)
no evidence, can’t keep me in a locker
i drip like a leak in these double [?] (drip)
ain’t no secret, i got love for my pradas (yeah)
she squirt on my d*ck, can’t stop f*cking this model (squirt)
ap rolex, [?] patek say no more [?] (yeah)
these rappers slowed down and back selling yolo
back to the block, and it’s f*ck all the po*po (yeah)
[?] buy you a [?] but we got it low low (low)
my life dior and my b*tch still need coco (coco)
young wunna the wave, no [?] to the mojo (wave)
he tryna cuff his wife, i know she a hoe though (know she a hoe)
bounce up and down on my stick like a pogo (hey)
before i got rich i stopped wearing that polo
stop hitting me up, i don’t f*ck with you no more
my closet like lennox, i really got flyer (flyer)
i’m really getting it, get paid for a flyer
i took four million, receiving these wires (wires)
stay in her mouth like a kid pacifier (yeah)
n*ggas burnt out, don’t be close to the fire (yeah)
gunna a lion, i strike like a tiger (strike like a tiger)
[?] my whole b*tch, now i keep a spare tire
[chorus: gunna and lil gotit]
i k!ll em’ dead, not feeling no sorrow (yeah)
chopstick glocks, they filled up with hollows (hollows)
i woke up high from smoking gelato (high)
breaking up pounds with [?] and pablo (hey)
he in the sky, my plug named ricardo (sky)
european rides, the [?] is a auto (wow)
crawling inside a nineteen gelato
i’m thinking twice but here for tomorrow
i cut my ties from serving these [?] (yeah)
call up the line, got perkies and [?] (brrt)
bros on the side, they treat me like cappo (yeah)
show the respect, they k!lling you pr*nto
louis v bag, it’s filled up with hunchos
got the [?] i’m goin’ to toronto (hey)
i went to court and i plead the [?]
f*ck what you thought, this money the motto

- gunna lyrics

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