turned your back Gunna

Oh [Chorus] I been this fucked up, you up and leave, gave you everything you need Then you turned your back on me, you don't know Oh (Oh) Sometimes I get upset and clench my teeth, I done made it out the

back to the moon Gunna

If you don't fuck with me, don't do what I do Think he the one, but he really the two Better get low when I hit at your crew I'm sendin' the cleaners through I'm barely not sober, they thinkin' it's over

back at it Gunna

pathetic Back at it (Yeah) Back at it (Yeah) Mess the boy up and I gave them the drip, let them gon' on (Yeah) And this is the thanks that I get, nigga, you tell me who on Gotta go now, I can't prolong

bottom Gunna

(Run that back, Turbo) [Chorus] Came from the bottom Now the fans, they spot him (Woah, woah) Talk of the topic Can't even stop it (Woah, woah) Lot of you copyin' Here for the profits (Woah, woah) Find

whatsapp (wassam) Gunna

They sent the wire through the WhatsApp (WhatsApp) Hope ain't nobody to cuss at (nah) Shit changed but it still get pushed back (pushed back) I drop, make these lil' niggas push back (push) I count up,

rodeo dr Gunna

bring me them narcos, thinkin' I should take the Bronco (Yeah) OJ (Yeah), gotta go get it tomorrow I'm sellin' out The Apollo, inside my body is hollow (Yeah) Count up them racks, get your folks out the

fukumean Gunna

Young Gunna Wunna back, callin' me splurge Watch me jump right off the curb Bentley Spur fly like a bird Spin on the first and the third Solid, I'm keepin' my word Can't be my equal, I don't know what

neck on a yacht Gunna

(Makers) Yeah I'm gettin' neck on a yacht, hunnid foot parked at the dock Bad ho' poppin' they twat, I'm gettin' this shit back on lock Rockin' some Prada high top, I'm cashin' out on a lot Turn this shit

p angels Gunna

[Chorus] I'm in Sky-ami, I'm back out the chain (Yeah) Took a few losses, that's part of the game (That's part of the game) Bought a big jet, took my talents to Spain (Yeah) I had to swerve, they was all

Bittersweet Gunna

killer Heard you caught a hit, but that don't make you no killer (Uh) Rich and I feel fit, look like I play for the Steelers (Uh) Fans say when I rap, they hear the pain in my rhythm (Uh) Keeping them far back

i was just thinking Gunna

[Chorus] Oh Oh, yeah Oh, yeah Oh [Verse 1] I was just thinkin' 'bout the times I was hard-headed Thought it was right all along, I was misled All this weight on my back feelin' so heavy These boys claim

bread & butter Gunna

that bread and butter They'll kill for clout, I put that on my dead brother, yeah He talk so much, I showed him I'm a real hunter Won't say it, but he know I still got real cutters, yeah Yeah, I'm right back

back in the a Gunna

And I'm right back in the A Smooth, I ain't leavin' no trace (Smooth) Racks on me (Racks), racks on me, fresh out the chase You got it off the display ('Splay), I got it from the runway I got it (I got

Hot (feat. Gunna) Young Thug, Gunna

(Wheezy outta here) Hot, hot, hot, hot Hot, hot, hot, hot Hot, hot, hot, hot Hot, hot, hot, hot Everything litty, I love when it's hot Turned up the city, I broke off the notch Got some more milli's

paybach Gunna

feel like it's payback, haters love to say that (Uh) It's that see you outside or come where you stay at (Stay at) Uh, Southside Mayday in a Brave A hat (A hat) Uh, dog going crazy, he don't wanna sit back

go crazy Gunna

Off the porch and didn't know where to go (Where to go) Cross the street with my dawg, yeah, the woe' (The woe') Being me made it harder to grow Still went up, got my feet off the floor (Off the floor) Gunna

time reveals, be careful what you wish for Gunna

Should have been done by now But you didn't know how to handle the feeling Should have been done by now But you better go your way, go your way I'm startin' to cut these bitches off, I'm tired of playin

let it breathe (feat. Roddy Ricch) Gunna

time I rock a show, my fans don't wanna leave Workin' out in boxin' mode, we trainin', we like Creed We trainin', we like Creed (Trainin', we like Creed) Oh-oh Pop a few, I'm geekin' on shrooms Call your

born rich Gunna

big body Benz, squattin', yeah My Dior mami call me Big Papi, yeah You cool, but wait 'til when you really poppin' Survivin' the spendin' addiction is not an option, yeah Get so rich, it's only hurts your

idk nomore Gunna

I know there be a time you really show who you are We burned the bridge and cut the ties and we forever apart [Verse 2] Niggas ain't just mad, there just really somethin' else to it It's always been your

one of wun Gunna

be dead (thought I'd be dead) Heart gettin' cold, my body cold, I took a lil' X (yeah) Hit her one time, told her, "Pull up again", makin' that lil' pussy stretch (stretch it) Give me some head in the back

clear my rain (feat. Leon Bridges) Gunna

thing, when you talk like that You the best, yeah-yeah Brought sand to the beach (Hmm-mm) Backyard is a beach, know the calls hardly reach Runnin' all through the mansion, we playin' hide 'n seek Love your

prada dem (feat. Offset) Gunna

spend a hundred (Spend a hundred) Shittin' like a potty, I ain't goin' under (I ain't goin' under) Protected by sticks, I feel better (Feel better) I see these boys got a vendetta (Vendetta) Better cuff your

today i did good Gunna

Today I did good I ain't been eatin' no bullshit And fitness, I wake up, I feel fit And thank God every mornin' I'm still rich, I'm still rich Open your eyes, see the bigger pic (The bigger pic) Shit gon

still prevail Gunna

Model with me and she lit Black leather Vetement trench Thousands gon' go on my wrist This bitch drankin' me, she a fish They soft that they swivel, don't stick I can do a lot of things but don't miss Your

ca$h $hit Gunna

gettin' cold I don't suppose, far from a ho (Far from a ho) Watchin' 'em close, I'm 'cross the globe You niggas broke, energy low I don't really care though (Nah) Out the barrel, man, free my bro Jeffro Back

blackjack Gunna

a'ight I'm a lion in the field, I ain't no mice (Lion in the field, I ain't no mice) Won't play with you in real life, niggas softer than cotton It don't matter if you fucked up, they'll still count your

Alone All Saints

Not gunna don't wanna Never gunna don't wanna Wanna end up alone Not gunna never gunna Don't don't wanna wanna end up alone I need to sit back And kick out It's about the way I'm makin you

Alone All Saints

Not gunna don't wanna Never gunna don't wanna Wanna end up alone Not gunna never gunna Don't don't wanna wanna end up alone I need to sit back And kick out It's about the way

hakuna matata Gunna

Came out the bottom, I count a whole lotta, young Gunna worth millions of dollars (Millions of dollars) I ice out the charm, my lil' bitch a model, she made a few M's off a followin' (Yeah) Young Wunna

the time Gunna

focused, I'ma get motion with my mans (Mans) Motion tryna get close, can't keep going, yes, I can (Yes, I can) Rollin', I done been foldin', feel like I'm fallin', I ain't fall, here I stand (Stand) Tall, back

Bachelor Turbo, Gunna

I can't be callin' your phone every day Fuck is you thinkin' 'bout This shit ain't loyal, then it's gonna spoil your heart Like the trash, you can take it out Quit makin' up shit to complain about She

Cloud Woolenciah

I don‘t have a cash but im gunna be fine Get some breath take your breath 천천히 말이야 I wanna go back With a back on one shoulder 마냥 행복했던 세상으로 우리 다시 데려다줘 I don‘t have a cash but im gunna be fine Get some breath

alright Gunna

ever be the same But it's gon' be alright All I feel is pain, but it's gon' be alright Dirt all on my name, say I'm wrong and I ain't right Niggas goin' insane, it get hard to see the light You hold your

Style Rare Offset, Gunna

VS stone Sit back, scroll one Pull up, Rolls truck I'm rocking the rose one I'm platinum 'n' stones I'm out having stones, yeah I'm still going chrome, yeah I got that shit on, yeah I got that shit on

Drunk Arcade (Club Mix) Bombs Away

In this Drunk Arcade You know that we gunna play In this Drunk Arcade Drink untill we pixelate In this Drunk Arcade You know that we gunna play In this Drunk Arcade Drink untill we pixelate I'm like BACK

Drunk Arcade (Radio Edit) Bombs Away

In this Drunk Arcade You know that we gunna play In this Drunk Arcade Drink untill we pixelate In this Drunk Arcade You know that we gunna play In this Drunk Arcade Drink untill we pixelate

GOT DAMN Gunna

(Aviator)On and off the jet, goddamnUh, I don't get no rest, goddamnI want my respect, goddamnI been running up a check, yeah (Yeah)When we fuck, it ease my stress, goddamnUh, way she give that nec...

HIM ALL ALONG Gunna

coupe, Jeff Gordon, I got the foreign imported (Foreign imported) Knew that we sold out the Barclay', now we gon' sell out the Garden (Gon' sell out the Garden) Trap, I'ma fuck up the market, young Gunna

collage Gunna

YeahYeahWe just keep goin', man, we don't keep, we don't stop, we just, just keep pushin', manI float like a ghost when I ride (Float)Still on it, they hope I retire ('Tire)No boast, this ain't no ...

treesh Gunna

(Dunk Rock)OohTreesh, treesh, treesh, treeshTreesh (Treesh ho), treesh, treesh(Treesh ho) Treesh, treesh, treesh (Treesh ho), treeshTreesh, treesh, treeshLook at her stance, tongue out, shakin' her...

on one tonight Gunna

You niggas been hatin' way too long, yeah, yeahToo grown, I bought that-, ohYeahThat's a good one, PeteYeah, yeahI went to AP, spent two hundred K, they sold me the frost, rainbow faceThey hope I f...

trio Gunna

Wunna don't play, give no fuck what you say, I made millions because I'm melodic (Melodic)Straight from the set, used to serve on the South, I made rackies from sellin' exoticHatin' on the kid, don...

$$$ (feat. Normani) Gunna

hear the sirens, I don't mind She lookin' in my eyes, all she see is dollar sign Wunna sayin' these words like a vow Made it out of dirt, get my crown now I been drippin' since birth, I can't turn down Gunna

conscience Gunna

No, I never flipped, niggas jump ship just to go and get a checkI've been a tough soul when the whole world been on my neckIt done been long nights, long early mornings, I barely get restK pop, pop...

life’s changing Gunna

done made it off my block, I'm a made man (Woah) I'm sleepin' in a rock like a caveman (Woah) My lil' mami (You a mami) We in Tijuana (We in Tijuana) Came from South Atlanta (South Atlanta) I'm young Gunna

Lamb Of God Marilyn Manson

There was christ in the metal shell There was blood on the pavement The camera will make you God Until jack becomes sainted If you die when there's no one watching And your ratings drop and your

Of Red Earth Lamb Of God

There was christ in the metal shell There was blood on the pavement The camera will make you God Until jack becomes sainted If you die when there's no one watching And your ratings drop and your forgotten

1:59 (Feat. Gunna) Normani

Ah, ah, ah, ah Turn me up (Mm), uh Ah, ah, ah, ah Turn me up (Mm) Phone ringin', it's you, I'm on that time You on it too, what's on your mind?

Bushes Hot Chelle Rae

You got me walking through the bushes baby Your body's like a charm Oh Ooh Your silhouette that gets me Yeah this darkness turns me on Oh oh oh oh oh oh Kiss Me, Kill Me Nobodys gunna see you touch me