How (feat. Gunna)
کاور آهنگ How (feat. Gunna) از Gunna, Young Stoner Life, YTB Trench

How (feat. Gunna)

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Woo

Yeah

Ha

Talk your shit

Uh, how you flip a quarter ki' to them junkies without no tension?

How you gon' fuck these hoes up, hit once, switch her without catching no feelings?

How you catch a flight after indictment in them fucking trenches?

How you go from sleeping in a car to all these fucking millions?

Them choppers gon' hit him, his top get to flipping

They know how this shit get when Trench in the building

I'm off it, I'm tipsy, that lean got me jiggy

I'm known for that shit that I do in these lyrics

That nigga a pussy, he mad that we winning

I started, ain't no telling when I'ma finish

It's normal, we rigid, they know who to mention

They point, they don't ask, 'cause they know that we did it

I know, hold a five-oh

F&N with the choppers, I'ma have the lights off

Stick with a dick, that bitch hit like a nighthawk

Off of a brick, I'ma sell it like a nine-four

Chips for the licks, wrong gram like a typo

Glizz on my hip, that bitch go wherever I go

Yeah, I did the math, had to hop in my bag

I'm with my team, yeah, they know where we at

Pew-pew, bad bitch cute-cute

I can't even lie, the lil' bitch eat it like it's seafood

I know that they hate the fact that I been tryna leave too

Fell in love with diamonds, my baguetties, they be see-through

Yeah, me too

I know how it feel when they leave you

Do not put faith in these people

Do not put faith in these people

Uh, how you flip a quarter ki' to them junkies without no tension?

How you gon' fuck these hoes up, hit once, switch her without catching no feelings?

How you catch a flight after indictment in them fucking trenches?

How you go from sleeping in a car to all these fucking millions?

Them choppers gon' hit him, his top get to flipping

They know how this shit get when Trench in the building

I'm off it, I'm tipsy, that lean got me jiggy

I'm known for that shit that I do in these lyrics

That nigga a pussy, he mad that we winning

I started, ain't no telling when I'ma finish

It's normal, we rigid, they know who to mention

They point, they don't ask, 'cause they know that we did it

Cashing checks, this shit done got litty

These bitches keep coming, every one of 'em pretty

This paper bring presents, I can't show no pity (Yeah)

I count it, can't steal it, I need every penny

The drip been stolen, I need my percentage

He turn to a target, I bet I'ma hit it (Yeah)

I bought some machetes, we chop off his ear (Chop)

Chop, we chop off his ear, he can't hear

Don't feel the pressure, don't nobody fear it

Need no volunteers, I can't hear your lyrics (No)

Louis like Farrakhan through the year

My life is a movie, wait for the premiere (Movie)

Yeah (Yeah), I hit up slatt and we all appear (Slatty)

My LA closet got all Amiri (All Amiri)

I pull up Ghost and they all look scary

I don't want no state lunch or no commissary

Bought some new teeth, ain't no need for the fairy

Your diamonds look milky, them shits out the dairy (Yeah)

Give back to the city, I'm young Tyler Perry (Yeah)

Thugger pulled up the red Spider, the cherry

I do this shit for my grandmama Mary (Yeah)

Today was 4 20, I'm smoking on berry

It's young Gunna Wunna, you know I'ma carry (Carry)

Uh, how you flip a quarter ki' to them junkies without no tension?

How you gon' fuck these hoes up, hit once, switch her without catching no feelings?

How you catch a flight after indictment in them fucking trenches?

How you go from sleeping in a car to all these fucking millions?

Them choppers gon' hit him, his top get to flipping

They know how this shit get when Trench in the building

I'm off it, I'm tipsy, that lean got me jiggy

I'm known for that shit that I do in these lyrics

That nigga a pussy, he mad that we winning

I started, ain't no telling when I'ma finish

It's normal, we rigid, they know who to mention

They point, they don't ask, 'cause they know that we did it