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hakuna matata

Gunna

One of Wun


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

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