Gunna — Struggle

[Chorus: Gunna] Came up with a hustle when we all made a killin' Came from out the struggle, we can all spend a million Chrome Heart for the children, talk to God dressed in linen Got my dawg in the system, pay it all to appealing All for the healin', codeine raw when you sippin' I lost all of my feelings, drive a car with no ceiling Pretty broads with me chillin', smashin' hard like a engine Got a 9, that's a semi for you boys you act silly [Verse 1: Marlo] Straight up out the struggle Y'all gon' cop a brick and I'ma make it worth double She just let me hit and now she fuckin' on my brother Your bitch, shе with the shit and now she tellin' you shе love you and she put no one above you I been goin' hard off of that pack since I was little Big up on a perc, we pop them bitches like they Skittles I was born off in that jungle raised by gorillas And some killers that don't give a fuck about none you niggas Free [?], told my dawg I'ma bring him home, that's my word Yeah, bitch I'm pitchin' bricks up off that curb Yeah, you can get your issue on that curb Way before Corona, we was curb servin' I took a risk to get that paper, it was worth it I took a hunnid, caught two bricks and started workin' You caught me cheatin', I broke your heart and you ain't deserve it Now is it worth it? [Chorus: Gunna] Came up with a hustle when we all made a killin' Came from out the struggle, we can all spend a million Chrome Heart for the children, talk to God dressed in linen Got my dawg in the system, pay it all to appealing All for the healin', codeine raw when you sippin' I lost all of my feelings, drive a car with no ceiling Pretty broads with me chillin', smashin' hard like a engine Got a 9, that's a semi for you boys you act silly [Verse 2: Lil Baby] We can hit the town in matchin' 'Raris Money ain't a thing, I just be smart with it Really don't blow mine, I might buy small shit [?] I still got options My slogan 'round the world Four Pockets Even though I hate the opps, I ain't gon' bad talk 'em Or try to knock unless I knock 'em off Gucci socks showin' like I golf I can't ever take my hand off her body, she so soft I'm the type of real one who'll never mention what I bought Chrome Heart long-sleeve my ass got three cross Got the Cullinan waxed, it feel better when it gloss Came up with a hustle, had to make myself a boss Only heard me say it once and they already wanna know I'm tryna get over anxiety I know for sure my slimes proud of me She say she love me, but she lied to me She caught me cheatin' and then cried to me It's like my heart is not inside of me I took it out and put it out of reach I gave you everything to help you breathe We did this shit and stay ahead and keep stackin' with ease I pray to God that I don't ever need I let my diamonds cry no tears, I'll probably never grieve One day it's gon' be everything it seem Put that on all that dead ones on the team I keep it gangsta from the start, check out my ice, now I got hella cream [Chorus: Gunna] Came up with a hustle when we all made a killin' Came from out the struggle, we can all spend a million Chrome Heart for the children, talk to God dressed in linen Got my dawg in the system, pay it all to appealing All for the healin', codeine raw when you sippin' I lost all of my feelings, drive a car with no ceiling Pretty broads with me chillin', smashin' hard like a engine Got a 9, that's a semi for you boys you act silly [Verse 3: Gunna] Raised independent Now I rock a show and make 'em race like the engine (Race like the engine) Niggas cappin' like this was a wave they invented (Wave) Keep it real, Young Gunna havin' way too man millions to not put us in position (Put us in position) She made a decision, let me fuck with no permission Our relationship too risky, I don't trust none of you bitches (No) You can never sell stingy, bought you diamonds and they twinkle (Twinkle) Tryna give back to my city, they would doubt when you still little (Little) You wouldn't even believe that I get paid for the Ritalin You wouldn't even believe that I got paid sellin' Skittles (Skittles) Get sprayed, I'ma spitter, I'ma take it and steal her Still don't play with the dealer, no, I'm way too realer


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