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Gunna – .223 Lyrics

(feat. Lil Uzi Vert)

[Chorus: Gunna]
I got flawless baguettes in that side of the charm
Expensive designer, ain't ever been worn
Recievin' the ?
? cover half of my arm
Niggas ain't rockin that shit that we on
Your bitch come and see me like 5 in the morning
We carry these .223 like we the army
Haa, you niggas broke, don't think life is important
Headlining, we selling out like the Jordan's
Cashing out new 'Miri's, thousand at Barneys?
You gon' swallow this cum fore you have an abortion
All the car spaceships we look like the martians
Stay in the [?], can't go out of the margin
Coupe worth too much, can't even park it
 
[Verse 1: Lil Uzi Vert]
This is a Bentley bitch, this not a Lexus
You beat me to the club like a domestic
I came to the club and they gave me a section
?
Saint Laurent trench coat, Rick Owen my jacket
Pull up I lamb it, No I won't crash it
Rock star lifestyle like my name Lenny Kravitz
Cartier diamonds, the frame in my glasses
No no no, you can not get these lens crafters
I shook his hand I was smiling and laughing
We kicked that nigga, came out like what happened (what happened)
What happened lil nigga, what happened
It's Mr. geeked up, I'm never not lacking
I stay with my twin like my name is Shannon
Black in my fish, no pink call it salmon (Yeah!)
 
[Chorus: Gunna]
I got flawless baguettes in the size of the charm
Expensive designer, ain't ever been worn
Recievin' the ?
? cover half of my arm
Niggas ain't rockin this shit like we are
Your bitch come and see me like 5 in the morning
You carry a .223 like we don't want it
Haa, you niggas broke, don't think life is important
Headlining, we selling out like the Jordan's
Cashing out, New Miri's, thousand at Barneys?
You gon' swallow this cum fore you have an abortion
All the car spaceships we look like the martians
? can't go out of the margin
Coupe worth too much, can't even park it
 
[Verse 2: Gunna]
Pussy cool but the head is retarded
Make one false move and your head is a target (target)
Lot of drip and I still ain't reward it
Still ball with my crew like I play with the hornets
? like my bro DJ Carnage
I can walk in Magic turn the weather to stormy
These fuck bitches wanna give me an orgy
You hear the horses when we runnin' these Porches
Drop the top off it like I get sore
? paint on my Christian Dior
Comin' up really had this shit hard
Now bet you won't see me shoppin' in Zara
Went straight on the white, I got hard
16 whole round and that mean the AR
Comin' up some of my dogs caught the yard
Now I got one I got me A&Rs
 
[Chorus: Gunna]
I got flawless baguettes in the size of the charm
Expensive designer, ain't ever been worn
Recievin' the ?
? cover half of my arm
Niggas ain't rockin this shit like we are
Your bitch come and see me like 5 in the morning
You carry a .223 like we don't want it
Haa, you niggas broke, don't think life is important
? we selling out like the Jordans
Cashing out ?
You gon' swallow this cum fore you have an abortion
All the car spaceships we look like the martians
? can't go out of the margin
Coupe worth too much, can't even park it
 
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