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gunna - 3 headed snake lyrics

[intro: gunna]
aimin’ at a date, aimin’ at a wraith, aimin’ at a gate, mmh
aimin’ at a date, aimin’ at a wraith, aimin’ at a gate, mmh
aimin’ at a date, aimin’ at a wraith, aimin’ at a gate, mmh
aimin’ at a date, aimin’ at a wraith, aimin’ at a gate

[verse 1: young thug]
sh-t, me, gunna, and wheezy, that’s a three-headed snake
i bought me a benz, it came with a shank
i f-ck on your friends, i f-ck on your bae
every time i pretend, it came with a bait (uh-huh)
i was in a royce, i was seeing sp-ce
’bouta f-ck a b-tch brain, my dm’s late
b-tch, you ain’t my sensei
you could use my nut to cleanse your face

[verse 2: gunna]
b-tch, drink my nut like e&j
i was f-cked up bro, had to reinstate (uh-huh)
look and see i’m straight
we s-xin’, we ain’t got a birthday cake (uh-huh)
gotta keep an ak
these n-gg-s play games like arcade (uh-huh)
pull up in a porsche
see you’re unloyal, had to part ways (uh-huh)

[verse 3: young thug & gunna]
i drip on my dawg’s stage
i brought this sh-t down at the barclays (uh-huh)
i f-cked her at ross place
i ran it up, fillin’ my dawg’s safe (uh-huh)
cashed out on some dog, yay
you n-gg-s was taught to follow the way (uh-huh)
i blocked a thot today
stop blowing up my number and stalkin’ my page (uh-huh)
i got a thot, uh, i got a thot, hey
if i leave the spot, i go to the yacht, hey
new gucci stocks, cover her tw-t, hey
givenchy socks, dress up the spot, hey
jeepers creepers, the gators got measles, sh-t
i f-cked up the bank, bought a rose gold shank, yeah
no realer than this
dunk with the -ssist, we hit us a lick (lick)
slime in that b-tch
i went and got rich, my necklace glist’ (yeah)
two hundred a fist
one hundred my b-tch, i’m real as it get (uh huh)
talkin’ that sh-t, i hope your kids still humped all your kids
they hit up my mans
they caught him down bad, i want some revenge
i ran up them m’s
need cash in my bank or pull up in a brinks

[chorus: gunna & young thug]
me, gunna, and wheezy, that’s a three-headed snake
me, gunna, and wheezy, that’s a three-headed snake
we done made a few m’s and i’m straight
got me a mil’, it fit my plate
sh-t, the teeth on plastic plate
just ’cause i listen don’t mean i debate, uh
i don’t got no time to be late
i done missed a few mils, got some buried in the lake
hey, constantly dodging the grave
the world is a cage, the planet of apes (planet)
gotta keep the family straight
we know what it takes, the slimiest snakes, uh
i done ran up a whole mil’
i’m chubby, but sh-t, my pockets in shape, uh
got racks all inside the safe
if i run out of sp-ce, stay booked out of state

[verse 4: young thug & gunna]
top off the benz, the one with no sp-ce
it’s drivin’ itself, hit the gas and the brakes
i had her bent inside of the wraith
the size, the tint, the curtain, the weight
i had to sprint all way to the end
i lost some old friends, couldn’t keep up the pace
copped the new lam’ and put it on land
these f-ck n-gg-s mad, i see it in they face
the jet that i’m on, its muzzle got wraith
i’m dodging the rain and i’m dodging the hate
i don’t need a p-ss ’cause i’m not in school
you playin’, you gon’ be another cold case
my diamonds gon’ dance, they come and enhance
my d-ck in her hand, i bet it get ate
i spent sixty bands on one of my cases
the paperwork in, my co-d is safe
ysl, we the guys
we murder him and his tribe
i show you around like a spy
this city is mine ’til i die, ah
patek the rock, ah
soon up, we shoot at your spot, ah
perfectly aim for the top, ah
f-ckin’ your ho ’til she tired, yeah
yeah, just look at these rocks, uh
lil’ mama got top, it’s wet as a mop, whoa
i creep in the spot
it’s knot knots on me on the way out
got too many vibes
she feelin’ my brother, we swiggity-swap (thugger)
keep sendin’ him dots
i’m gon’ free my cousin, i won’t let him rot
you sent me a dyk-
i f-cked her so good, i got her back right
it’s locked, and she got suge jaws
but i never want the key to the heart, nah
she say my music art
and love it when i’m rappin’ with a guitar
we really came from the a
my sh-t flowin’, havin’ plenty of bars

[outro: gunna]
aimin’ at a wraith, aimin’ at a gate, mmh (aimin’ at a gate)
aimin’ at a wraith, aimin’ at a gate (aimin’ at a gate, mmh)
(aimin’ at a date, aimin’ at a wraith, aimin’ at a gate, mmh
aimin’ at a date, aimin’ at a wraith, aimin’ at a gate)

- gunna lyrics

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