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gunna - go up lyrics

[intro: k bangerz]
k bangerz

[chorus: gunna]
i gotta stay patient, i don’t want relations
these n-gg-s be faking, i’m rocking the latest
can’t f-ck with you b-tches, you b-tches is basic
went to la, took a jet out to vegas (yeah)
these n-gg-s still hating, my ice steady skating
these b-tches is waiting (these b-tches is waiting)
waiting on gunna to go up (go up)
wait till a young n-gg- blow up (blow up)
thugga got ac’, we gon’ pour up (ac’)
sippin’ on ac’ till i throw up (i throw up)
you b-tches, don’t act like you know us (you know us)
in the p1 with the doors up
i whip it, i swerve it, i whip it, i swerve it
i’m k!lling, no murder (i’m k!lling, no murder)
i sh-tted on purpose, the whip came with curtains
this sh-t is unheard of

[verse 1: young thug]
i cop a p1 and i slide and i glide (thugga)
make that b-tch suck on my child
the coupe sittin’ outside (skrrr)
your b-tches gonna ride till they die
my n-gg-s felons and they fly (i swear)
my n-gg-s felons till they die (i swear)
they never wrong, always right
light it up like it’s fourth of july
i just might raw dog in her thigh
i just might get stoned for my life
talking about k!lling when i say he’s fly
i got some cartiers on my eyes
i put the cartier on my wife
i put bacardi all on my body
no, she not grabbing, she won’t do a trolly, yeah
i’m doing the sh-t for lil dolly, yeah (dolly)
he p-ssed me the blunt
i love gettin’ fronts
i love gettin’ backends
big bag, where my cash is? (big racks)
get the dope, it’s saraned
and the new double r with the stars in the ceiling
she wet up her panties (ooo-wee)
i know these n-gg-s can’t stand it
ay

[verse 2: gunna]
i can’t lie, a n-gg- getting it in
get a dime, i’ma spend it again
keep the iron with the clip and an extend
they cut their eyes when a n-gg- walk in
i advise you lil’ n-gg-s to win
i’ma grind, ain’t gon’ ask for a lend
i’ma ride for my cuz in pen
pray the lord forgive me for my sins
f-ck them n-gg-s, we gon’ let ’em hate (let ’em hate)
f-ck them n-gg-s, we gon’ let ’em hate (let ’em hate)
ridin’ around the city in a wraith (in a wraith)
smoking kush, tryna meditate (meditate)
only the god can judge us (judge us)
we got the stars above us (stars above us)
we drippin’ all in public (all in public)
we sip that muddy, muddy (muddy, muddy)
and i got that rollie flooded (rollie flooded)
i got 24’s, they forgis (4’s, they forgis)
i told all these b-tches to cut it (cut it)
hang out with bloods and cousins (cousins)
and some of them n-gg-s my brothers (my brothers)
told you i’d do it for momma (do it for my momma)
i got that money, made it double (double)
told you n-gg-s, you in trouble (woo)

- gunna lyrics

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