Came out the bottom, I count a whole lotta young Gunna worth millions of dollars (Millions of dollars) I ice out the charm, my lil' bitch a model she made a few M's off her followin' (Yeah) Young Wunna on tour, I BP the charter living hakuna matata (Hakuna matata) Ain't no more worries, I'm up at it early yo' nigga tryna figure out his problems (Figure out the problems)
A dirty thirty, I hit her like Curry, they hit me I don't even holler These niggas songs flopping, niggas ain't gon' stop him Switch out my cars and my addy my family straight and that's all that matter Stacking them racks in the safe and prepare for whatever, whenever it happen I put my trust in my faith when I'm walking through straight, I don't see no one else No, it ain't Lauren, it's Raff Simmons, it's Vetements steps Stay ready, I'm already prepped Undefeated, I feel like the champ My bitch love the hunnids, we fuck and get money, she turnin' my tongie to a chair You did it, I done it, you know how I'm comin', young Wunna show 'em what to wear Go pick up a bag and it's way across the country and light up that smoke in the air (Yeah) Bitch is so trim, I treat her like my twin when I shop, I buy by the pair They said it was up with me but I'm so trim, right now a nigga don't even care
Came out the bottom, I count a whole lotta young Gunna worth millions of dollars (Millions of dollars) I ice out the charm, my lil' bitch a model she made a few M's off her followin' (Yeah) Young Wunna on tour, I BP the charter living hakuna matata (Hakuna matata) Ain't no more worries, I'm up at it early yo' nigga tryna figure out his problems (Figure out the problems)
I got rich early, I'm steamin' from workin' it feel like I got a lil' hotter Countin' up cash in the casa, eatin' sweet corn, not pasta Living hakuna matata, rockstar, role model Still blow smoke like shotta I sit back drinking out a gold bottle (Cris') Spring collection, I got 'em, put on a whole lotta (Drip) Nigga, I don't chat, won't holler I face my problems, I pop like collars Nigga worth XY dollars, stack big as a toddler I won't even bother Wunna should be studied and honored the top dog under, I could write a novel
Came out the bottom, I count a whole lotta young Gunna worth millions of dollars I ice out the charm, my lil' bitch a model she made a few M's off her followin' (Yeah) Young Wunna on tour, I BP the charter, living hakuna matata Ain't no more worries, I'm up at it early yo' nigga tryna figure out his problems (Okay) (Okay)
Compositores: Sergio Kitchens (Gunna), Kenneth Jr Redfield, Amman Nurani, Adam Fritzler, Luc Oskar Purcell Randmaa (Don Oskar) ECAD: Obra #46110239