Gunna – I'M ON SOME Lyrics

Gunna – I'M ON SOME Lyrics
I'M ON SOME
Gunna
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    "I'M ON SOME." - Gunna

    Album: WUNNA (Deluxe)
    Track No: 22
    Me and Wheezy, we the wave (Wave)
    Turbo, he the great
    It feel like I'm on some (Yeah)
    I don't back down to no one (Yeah)
    That big body Rolls comin'
    That big body Rolls comin'
    You broke boys ain't havin' nothin' (Nah)
    He tried finesse, so I let that .44 go
    He ran like he stole somethin'
    He ran like he stole somethin'
    These **** act like **** , playin' clothes
    One reason I pack a gun (Yeah)
    Let off some shots while I hold it steady
    Hold it steady
    We copping Pateks, we never petty (Nah)
    Look at my jacket, cost fifty, fifty (Fifty, fifty)
    Lil' baby nasty, spaghetti ready (Yeah)
    I had two shows in a day, both one hunnid K (Hunnid K)
    My pockets feel heavy, heavy (Heavy, heavy)
    Flew to New York, had to go and see Eliantte (Hey)
    I left with baguettie-guetties (Baguette 'guetties)
    Black history AP in February (Yeah)
    Ain't no misery in me, **** legendary (Yeah)
    Swear this industry sweeter than CherryBerry (Yeah)
    They try me, I'ma shoot like I'm Larry, Larry (Yeah)
    They be lookin' at me like a cash cow (Cash cow)
    Tryna milk me, ain't given 'em no dairy (No)
    Bae out of town, got 'em runnin' wild (Ah)
    Drivin' boats, she try whip a whole ferry
    Try whip a whole ferry
    It feel like I'm on some (Yeah)
    I don't back down to no one
    I don't back down to no one
    That big body Rolls comin' (Yeah)
    You broke boys ain't havin' nothin'
    You broke boys ain't havin' nothin'
    He tried finesse, so I let that .44 go
    He ran like he stole somethin'
    He ran like he stole somethin'
    These **** act like ****, playin' clothes
    One reason I pack a gun
    One reason I pack a gun
    They started a cap-a-thon (Yeah)
    Stop sayin' "drip", you ain't havin' none (Nah)
    I put that **** on, I'm the Dapper Don (Dapper Don)
    Exclusive **** only like ComplexCon (Con)
    Landin' in JF Kennedy, bring the whole city out (City out)
    I drip at the Madison (Madison)
    Drive 'cross the bridge, go to New Jersey City, yeah (City, yeah)
    I'm chillin' in Paterson (Yeah)
    I think I killed him on accident (Accident)
    All-white Mulsanne like it's Heaven-sent
    Heaven-sent, yeah
    Ben Franklin my president (My president)
    Most of these **** illiterate (Yeah)
    I got some pretty ****, pretty white toes
    They can't wait till I stick it in
    Can't wait till I stick it in
    Switched up her dress code, bought her lipo
    Just to make her feel good again
    Make her feel good again
    It feel like I'm on some (Yeah)
    I don't back down to no one (Yeah)
    That big body Rolls comin'
    That big body Rolls comin'
    You broke boys ain't havin' nothin' (Nah)
    He tried finesse, so I let that .44 go
    He ran like he stole somethin'
    He ran like he stole somethin'
    These **** act like ****, playin' clothes
    One reason I pack a gun

    Writer(s): Chandler Durham, Sergio Kitchens & Wesley Tyler Glass.

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