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Gunna – on one tonight Lyrics
[Intro]
You niggas been hatin' way too long
Yeah, yeah
Too grown, I bought that—
Oh
Yeah
(That's a good one, P)
Yeah, yeah
[Verse]
I went to AP, spent two-hunnid K
They sold me the frost, rainbow face
They hope I fall off, ain't no way
I might be 'ight, but it ain't okay
Niggas had left, niggas went right, I went left and stayed left, it ain't nothin' the same
They run they lips, I put my prep in a step and my foot on the pedal of Range
Spend this shit like I'm ahead of the game
You said they gon' drop, and it better be flame
Lil' mommy gon' top, she gon' suck 'til I'm drained
My top-five topper, in love with her brain
Across the sea, huh (Ah), Hatteras in Mykonos, Greece, man, they love me in Spain (Yeah, yeah)
I'm kickin' P, ah, land on the jet with a bitch with a big-body frame (Yeah)
Dressed like a biker, rockin' black Margiela loafers, the one with the lace (Yeah, yeah)
Pulled up in title, yeah, right, I don't think these lil' niggas really wanna race (Yeah, yeah)
I got the fire, I spit crack, I got the fans, gon' recite what I say (Yeah, yeah)
Pass me that lighter, this ain't no Thrax, this some Bluscotti, I smoke to the face (Yeah, yeah)
Made it to the light and they still throwin' shade
I was locked up, takin' chips for a trade (Yeah, yeah)
I'm the boss, make more than minimum wage
These blue hunnids keepin' my mental straight (Yeah, yeah)
Talkin' to God in the middle of the day
Ain't no human bein' determine my fate (Yeah, yeah)
The more I get it in, the more they gon' hate
That lil'-body Benz, I know what you pay (Yeah, yeah, yeah-ah-ayy)
Don't tempt me, I'm on one tonight (Yeah, yeah, yeah-ah-ayy)
Don't play with me, play with a mic' (Yeah, yeah, yeah-ah-ayy)
She suck it when we stop at the light
These rappers ain't copyin' right (Yeah, yeah, yeah-ah-ayy)
Get dressed and pop-out in the night
Too trim, I got 'em enticed
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