Mayors - Gunna, HoodRich Pablo Juan

Twenty thousand for the Plain Jane, Rollie out of bales

Supreme gasoline, I can still get it sent through the mail, yeah

I could fuck your bitch, take her home, leave her 'lone, I’m a player

Got some diamonds on my neck, dripping wet, I got water like a whale, yeah

Hundred thousand in my closet

Designer all different pairs, yeah

I walk in the bitch and I’m smoking that cookie

You know I put it in the air, yeah

Put ice in my watch and my bracelet

Both from Cartier, yeah

These bitches, they know I’m a player, yeah

Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

Young nigga can’t even lie, I turned to a Slime

Everyday a nigga wake up, I got racks on my mind

It’s loyalty I praise, stay true to my ties

Thugger told me all these aliante and now it’s my time

I put on a Rollie, too much ice

I can’t even see the time

I’m on the lean, the Percs, and the Xans

I think I’m losing my mind

Stayed down on the grind, used to sell dimes

Now my diamonds, yeah, they shine

Got the mansion looking like a pop-up

We got these bitches in line

Double R wide body double park it

Damn, that shit cost me a fine

Copped me a coupe, but went and blow the brains out

Damn, this shit charge me a dime

My Audemar perfect time

I fuck on her and she fine

Young Gunna, he one of a kind

I shine in a room with no lights

I fucked that little bitch on the cam

Told her do it for the Vine

Fuck that little bitch in the mouth

I fuck that little bitch in the spine

Fuck that little bitch and get back on the grind

What are the chances coming up from a dime

I hang with the killers and robbers, my nigga

Neighborhood and the slimes

Twenty thousand for the Plain Jane, Rollie out of bales

Supreme gasoline, I can still get it sent through the mail, yeah

I could fuck your bitch, take her home, leave her 'lone, I’m a player

Got some diamonds on my neck, dripping wet, I got water like a whale, yeah

Hundred thousand in my closet

Designer all different pairs, yeah

I walk in the bitch and I’m smoking that cookie

You know I put it in the air, yeah

Put ice in my watch and my bracelet

Both from Cartier, yeah

These bitches, they know I’m a player, yeah

Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

Rocking Louis, Damier, yeah

I fucked your bitch and I send her my mail, yeah

I drink the lean, no beer, yeah

Whipping a buffet, I’m having bezels, yeah

Free my cousin outta Telfare

These niggas get locked up and tell, yeah

I know when that shit can get real

You didn’t have the cash for your bail, damn

Same spot that I’m living

Trap rock, yeah, I sell that

Your bitch, she’s still on welfare

I’m the fresh prince of Bel-Air, yeah

Water on me like I sail, yeah

I’m 'bout to cop some veneers, yeah

I dropped this all on the scale, damn

Sip me some sip, pop a little pill

Twenty thousand for the Plain Jane, Rollie out of bales

Supreme gasoline, I can still get it sent through the mail, yeah

I could fuck your bitch, take her home, leave her 'lone, I’m a player

Got some diamonds on my neck, dripping wet, I got water like a whale, yeah

Hundred thousand in my closet

Designer all different pairs, yeah

I walk in the bitch and I’m smoking that cookie

You know I put it in the air, yeahPut ice in my watch and my bracelet

Both from Cartier, yeah

These bitches, they know I’m a player, yeah

Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah