Testo sakpase - Gunna
Testo della canzone sakpase (Gunna), tratta dall'album The Last Wun
(That's a good one, P)
Sak pase? Brand new racks, ándale
I'm connected through checks, and got pounds of this cake (Yeah)
West LA when I'm not in that A (West)
Ride a Benz Six-trey and a gun metal grey (Yeah)
Pop my way, can't get out of their way
I'm still all in their face
This shit really gon' age (Really gon' age)
Open the yard up, remind me of a race
Bought the Maybach in May, I got millions to make (Yeah)
Do you know what this shit take? (Do you?)
I had to start from the base (Yeah)
Go broke, you get out of place (Get out of pocket)
These niggas' pockets deflated (Yeah)
More profit, you talking my language (Yeah)
I'm toxic, I'm intoxicated (Yeah)
All timing, they watchin' surveillance (I see it)
Lil' mama gon' drink it and drain it (Drain it)
I'm in UK, they speak all different language (Huh)
She said "Merci beaucoup" when she thanked me
Jump in the coupe, you can hear the gears changing (Skrrt)
Barely take off my top 'cause I'm famous
Walk how I talk, I don't do no explaining
Went back to my block 'cause my hood underrated (Yeah)
I went and got them rocks and they brighter than Vegas (Rocks)
They added another dot then I signed it and dated (Dot)
Sak pase? Brand new racks, ándale
I'm connected through checks, and got pounds of this cake (Yeah)
West LA when I'm not in that A (West)
Ride a Benz Six-trey and a gun metal grey (Yeah)
Pop my way, can't get out of their way
I'm still all in their face
This shit really gon' age (Really gon' age)
Open the yard up, remind me of a race
Bought the Maybach in May, I got millions to make (Yeah)
One-on-one-on-one in these rares (Yeah)
Stack all my t-shirts in layers (Yeah)
I peep out the cut like a glare (Yeah)
Them folks see Gun-Wunna and they stare
Barely got time, I keep Ms on my mind
Havin' multimillion dollar meetings in the air (Multi)
Ho start lyin' for the bro and that's fine
I'm on P time and I got plenty to share (P)
Back in the day, used to rock the Cazals (Yeah)
Been off that work tryna make me a sale (Yeah)
What you gon' do if you get in a jam? (Yeah)
Better send that CashApp the best way you can
They bring me through the back 'cause they know who I am
My skin look like glass like I been doin' glam
I stash expensive cash but don't tell Uncle Sam
I'm hoppin' out the Rolls, I'm still ringin' bells
Sak pase? Brand new racks, ándale
I'm connected through checks
And got pounds of this cake (Yeah)
West LA when I'm not in that A (West)
Ride a Benz Six-trey and a gun metal grey (Yeah)
Pop my way, can't get out of their way
I'm still all in their face
This shit really gon' age (Really gon' age)
Open the yard up, remind me of a race
Bought the Maybach in May, I got millions to make (Yeah)
Credits
Writer(s): Sergio Kitchens, William Lambert, Kenneth Redfield, Nathan Lamarche, Chandler Great
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