Gunna - whatsapp (with Lyrics & Subtitles)
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Gunna - whatsapp (en) Lyrics
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Yeah, wassam?
They sent the wire through
the WhatsApp (WhatsApp)
Hope ain't nobody to cuss at
Shit changed, but it still'll get
pushed back (Pushed back)
I drop, make these little
niggas push back (Push)
I count up, just look at my
contract (I count up, just
look at my contract)
I'm cool, nigga, I don't
want your contact
I know many men, they pray I don't win
I still gotta ride with the compact
I'm ridin' in the Cullinan,
I used to want a Cutlass
I came a long way, that's a big fact
Big Gunna Wunna, yeah, big fact
Got your bitch checkin'
in like a dispatch
Ain't 'bout money, I don't
wanna chit-chat
I don't care if it gotta be
a couple of years, still, I'm
gon' get my lick back
You know where I came up, you
know who I run with, my nigga,
don't ever forget that
Been flooded the Range, been flooded
the chains, and gave the kids
drip, they remember that
I might beat the dope
where a village at
I hop out that Maybach, jump on a jet
They false advertisin', they act
like they want it, I gave it and
they ain't even want it yet
It's VVS diamonds if I'ma
go diamond, this chain like
a Christmas ornament
This kid like my baby, he ever
play crazy, I spank him
and put him on punishment
But fuck that, look at
my accomplishments
Let's check out my style, astonishin'
(Check out my style, astonishin')
Hope ain't nobody to cuss at (Nah)
Shit changed, but it still'll
get pushed back (Push)
I count up, just look at my
contract (Count up, just
look at my contract)
Filmin' and get us some content
The factory dial, I brought
back the towel
On Sundays, I'm eatin' on Sunset
I'm holdin' it down, I
watch from the mound
I keep it on, look for the context
Young Wunna the one, word to Complex
Get money and travel a compass
I told you a nigga ain't done yet
I heard the blogs comparin' my number,
I guess they think it's a contest
Ain't worried 'bout it, got
way bigger problems, and yet,
I'm buildin' a company
Everyone who fake it, I act
like they traded, I swear
I don't want no apology
One of the greatest, I got fans
every city, every state
and that's my reality, uh
Southside, ridin' down Mallory
Hundred, it burn like calories
Runnin' a rich man's salary
Allergic to broke, I got allergies
Stone in my mouth, not a cavity
If I fuck, then this bitch
wanna marry me
She look like she wanna inherit me
I'm geekin', I need some more clarity
(All of my diamonds clarity)
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