Gunna

Derek Fisher

Gunna (ft. Lil Baby)

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Makers
Run that back, Turbo

Hesitation, wipe the tears from your eye (Tears from your eyes)
Wish I still could see you, my dawgs livin' in the sky (My dawgs livin' in the sky)
You get your wish, we got them sticks and we gon' slide (We gon' slide)
Keep yourself a pistol and make sure you stay all eyes (Sure you stay all eyes)
Shoot like Derek Fisher, ain't no nigga cross the line (No)
Told her I ain't got no mistress, but I know she think I'm lyin'
Oh, you can be my vibe but I'm not lookin' for a bride (Not lookin' for a bride)
Six, seven, eight, nine foreigns when I open the garage (Open the garage)

Niggas pillowtalking, I can barely get a time (Barely get a time)
Dead fresh, out a coffin, Playboy VLONE cover my spine (VLONE cover my spine)
F*** that extra talkin', pull up, spin the whole block, and then ride (Spin the whole block and then ride)
Dracos, AR's, Glocks, and carbons, put in the work for your side (Put in the work for your side)
Keepin' it real, I just had to realize (Realize)
Got caught and he ain't tell, he stood up and took the time (Took the time)
I got them on my trail and I still ain't in my prime (In my prime)
I'm just tryna live, keep my people out of bounds (Out of bounds)
I done kept it solid, this shit ours, it ain't mine (No)
I done changed the climate, got this fuckin' money flyin' (Money flyin')
Backwood fill of Biscotti and I heard you smokin' pine (Heard you smokin' pine)
Barely see somebody, to that bullshit, I went blind (Blind)

Hesitation, wipe the tears from your eye (Tears from your eyes)
Wish I still could see you, my dawgs livin' in the sky (My dawgs livin' in the sky)
You get your wish, we got them sticks and we gon' slide (We gon' slide)
Keep yourself a pistol and make sure you stay all eyes (Sure you stay all eyes)
Shoot like Derek Fisher, ain't no nigga cross the line (No)
Told her I ain't got no mistress, but I know she think I'm lyin'
Oh, you can be my vibe but I'm not lookin' for a bride (Not lookin' for a bride)
Six, seven, eight, nine foreigns when I open the garage

Penthouse feel like heaven when I wake from a ménage
I got every kinda color car in my garage
Intercontinental with my bitch and a massage
Buy a lot of diamonds, I flash my money, I like to floss, yeah
My little shooters stay on point, all I do is throw assists
We locked in together forever, that's if I'm poor or rich
Make 'em call me Papa Bear, the way I get that porridge
Walk inside the club and it start stormin'
I came in a foreign, I can't stop from goin' in
Got too many dawgs who in the sky, can't let 'em score again
Ask God for forgiveness, then go out and commit sin again
They say that we already won, I'm tryna win again, yeah

Hesitation, wipe the tears from your eye (Tears from your eyes)
Wish I still could see you, my dawgs livin' in the sky (My dawgs livin' in the sky)
You get your wish, we got them sticks and we gon' slide (We gon' slide)
Keep yourself a pistol and make sure you stay all eyes (Sure you stay all eyes)
Shoot like Derek Fisher, ain't no nigga cross the line (No)
Told her I ain't got no mistress, but I know she think I'm lyin'
Oh, you can be my vibe but I'm not lookin' for a bride (Not lookin' for a bride)
Six, seven, eight, nine foreigns when I open the garage (Open the garage)

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