Gunna – Whatsapp (Wassam) [Sped Up] Lyrics

Gunna – Whatsapp (Wassam) [Sped Up] Lyrics
Whatsapp (Wassam) [Sped Up]
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    "Whatsapp (Wassam) [Sped Up]." - Gunna

    Album: Whatsapp (Wassam) [Sped Up] - Single
    Track No: 01
    (Makers)
    Yeah, wassam?
    They sent the wire through the WhatsApp (WhatsApp)
    Hope ain't nobody to cuss at (Nah)
    Shit changed, but it still'll get pushed back (Pushed back)
    I drop, make these little **** push back (Push)
    I count up, just look at my contract (I count up, just look at my contract)
    I'm cool, ****, I don't want your contact
    I know many men, they pray I don't win
    I still gotta ride with the compact
    I'm ridin' in the Cullinan, I used to want a Cutlass
    I came a long way, that's a big fact
    Big Gunna Wunna, yeah, big fact
    Got your bitch checkin' in like a dispatch
    Ain't 'bout money, I don't wanna chit-chat
    I don't care if it gotta be a couple of years, still, I'm gon' get my lick back
    You know where I came up, you know who I run with, my ****, don't ever forget that
    Been flooded the Range, been flooded the chains, and gave the kids drip, they remember that
    I might beat the dope where a village at
    I hop out that Maybach, jump on a jet
    They false advertisin', they act like they want it, I gave it and they ain't even want it yet
    It's VVS diamonds if I'ma go diamond, this chain like a Christmas ornament
    This kid like my baby, he ever play crazy, I spank him and put him on punishment
    But fuck that, look at my accomplishments
    Let's check out my style, astonishin' (Check out my style, astonishin')
    Yeah, wassam?
    They sent the wire through the WhatsApp (WhatsApp)
    Hope ain't nobody to cuss at (Nah)
    Shit changed, but it still'll get pushed back (Push)
    I drop, make these little **** push back (Push)
    I count up, just look at my contract (Count up, just look at my contract)
    Filmin' and get us some content
    The factory dial, I brought back the towel
    On Sundays, I'm eatin' on Sunset
    I'm holdin' it down, I watch from the mound
    I keep it on, look for the context
    Young Wunna the one, word to Complex
    Get money and travel a compass
    I told you a **** ain't done yet
    I heard the blogs comparin' my number, I guess they think it's a contest
    Ain't worried 'bout it, got way bigger problems, and yet, I'm buildin' a company
    Everyone who fake it, I act like they traded, I swear I don't want no apology
    One of the greatest, I got fans every city, every state and that's my reality
    Southside, ridin' down Mallory
    Hundred, it burn like calories
    Runnin' a rich man's salary
    Allergic to broke, I got allergies
    Stone in my mouth, not a cavity
    If I fuck, then this bitch wanna marry me
    She look like she wanna inherit me
    I'm geekin', I need some more clarity (All of my diamonds clarity)
    Yeah, wassam?
    They sent the wire through the WhatsApp (WhatsApp)
    Hope ain't nobody to cuss at (Nah)
    Shit changed, but it still'll get pushed back (Push)
    I drop, make these little **** push back (Push)
    I count up, just look at my contract (Count up, just look at my contract)
    Yeah, wassam?

    Writer(s): Amman Moosa Nurani, Chandler Great & Sergio Kitchens.

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