Gunna – Cash War Lyrics

Gunna – Cash War Lyrics
Cash War
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    "Cash War." - Gunna

    Album: Drip or Drown 2
    Track No: 04
    Wheezy outta here
    Lotta money, I can have a cash war
    Flew back across the water with a passport
    Lamborghini Urus, it's a fast car
    I'm 'round the world, securin' me a bag, boy
    Call the bro neighbor like he next door
    Rolls Royce got carpet in the floorboard
    Hunnid thousand dollars on autos
    No stylish people calling me the Drip Lord
    Keep it hardcore, pop a Addy while I'm ridin' to meet Tom Ford
    Show real love, ****, ridin' these **** I'd kill for
    We stood tough, means that we ain't switchin', we the same us
    One of the real ones and I ain't changed up
    White Range Rover with the beige guts
    Can't save her, I'ma kick her out after I slay her
    **** got sauce, I got flavor
    In Saks Fifth holdin' drip that I paid for
    New crib got a lotta acres
    The way you suck, you can get a A plus
    Disrespect, you can get your brains bust
    Get a check and go and get your chain bust
    Get a check and go and get your chain bust
    Got Eliantte, get some real rocks
    Different colored diamonds on your wristwatch
    And for three or four, you can get a plain watch
    Hunnid twenty thousand on a plain watch
    Rose gold Richard Mille, what you ain't got
    Pop a pussy ****, leave him shell-shocked
    I'm a bigger dripper, wear Chanel socks
    Lotta money, I can have a cash war
    Flew back across the water with a passport
    Lamborghini Urus, it's a fast car
    I'm 'round the world, securin' me a bag, boy
    Call the bro neighbor like he next door
    Rolls Royce got carpet in the floorboard
    Hunnid thousand dollars on auto
    No stylish people calling me Drip Lord
    Keep it hardcore, pop a Addy while I'm ridin' to meet Tom Ford
    Show real love, ****, ridin' these **** I'd kill for
    We stood tough, means then we ain't switchin', we the same us
    One of the real ones and I ain't changed up
    White Range Rover with beige guts
    White Range Rover with the beige guts
    Got a table, had to pay, extra paper
    She wax her pussy, she don't use a razor
    Diggin' in it like I'm tryna dig a grave up
    I'm the one they askin' for a favor
    Prayy to God that it work in your favor
    Stack a lotta cash, I got layers
    I've been ballin' in L.A., feel like a Laker
    Ridin' on my ****, get a pay cut
    Want a milli? Come and sign with the Makers
    Red-and-black Bentley like a Raider
    Bring it to your front door like a cater
    Belt made outta alligator
    When I buy it I get shit tailored
    Told her let's play whoever tried to play us
    Should I diss 'em? Nah, **** feelin' way up
    Lotta money, I can have a cash war
    Flew back across the water with a passport
    Lamborghini Urus, it's fast car
    I been 'round the world, securin' me a bag, boy
    Call the bro neighbor like he next door
    Rolls Royce got carpet in the floorboard
    Hunnid thousand dollars on autos
    No stylish people calling me Drip Lord
    Keep it hardcore, pop a Addy while I'm ridin' to meet Tom Ford
    Show real love, ****, ridin' these **** I'd kill for
    We stood tough, means that we ain't switchin', we the same us
    One of the real ones and I ain't changed up
    White Range Rover with beige guts

    Writer(s): Sergio Kitchens & Wesley Glass.

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