Young Wheezy

Nav / Gunna

专辑：Emergency Tsunami

歌词

作词 : Navraj Goraya/Wesley Glass/AMIR ESMAILIAN/Sergio Kitchens

作曲 : Navraj Goraya/Wesley Glass/AMIR ESMAILIAN/Sergio Kitchens

Yeah (Wheezy outta here)

Young Wheezy, Young Wheezy

It's Young Gunna, Wunna, young NAV and Young Wheezy

Young Wheezy, Young Wheezy

They fresh out a coffin, don't know why they talkin'

Got power like Austin, they cap with a gown

These rappers is exhaustin', that ho shit gon' cost 'em

They wet like a faucet, I look like a fountain

Get Texas like Austin, in LA we golfin'

Can't take no more losses and we steady countin'

I put 'em in office and didn't get a crown

I'm drenched like a dolphin, the freshest in town

Racks in, walk in, Maxfield and I'm splurin' again

Mixin' up Crush like it's juice and the gin

Stick in her p***y, it's loosening (Ooh)

I went to Houston with Travis, I'm lit (It's lit)

Niggas send threats and ain't nobody dеad (Nobody)

I done got rich but I still ain't a lick

Take a perc thirty whenever I'm sick

Ring cost a thirty, I ain't even thirty (Uh-huh)

F.N. hold a .30, blue tips in the clip (Uh-huh)

Wide body swervin', Rolls Royce, that's for certain (Skrrt, skrrt)

Her head game is urgent, I bust on her lip

We the big dogs and these lil' niggas shrimps

Vegas, I spent 20K on the strip

Neighborhood blue on the 'Vette, that's for Nip

SLY stay in the game off the rip

They fresh out a coffin, don't know why they talkin'

Got power like Austin, they cap with a gown

These rappers is exhaustin', that ho shit gon' cost 'em

They wet like a faucet, I look like a fountain

Get Texas like Austin, in LA we golfin'

Can't take no more losses and we steady countin'

I put 'em in office and didn't get a crown

I'm drenched like a dolphin, the freshest in town

Came out the jungle with tigers and apes

Can't believe Cash's studio is covered in Bape (Bape)

**** so much b*****s, I should be in porn

Cost a arm and a leg just to see me perform (Let's go)

Speakin' the truth 'cause I ain't good at lyin'

And I never play golf but I still keep my iron

Call up some vibes, I got nothin' but dimes

And she gave me some brain, I got piece of her mind (Yeah)

Pull up to functions, my name on the banner

Still walkin' through the back door with my hammer (No cap)

Poor lil' boys, they don't want smoke

Had to aim for his legs, can't get caught on the camera

Got me a baddie, when she give me sloppy

She tie up her hair with a Gucci bandana

Come between me and my blues and get handled

I know me some dangerous Crips from Atlanta (Yeah)

If I run into a problem with cake

I put pots on the stove and I whip up the batter (Yeah)

Speak on my name, I'ma pull up on you

All your people gon' run when the shots start to splatter

Stayed on my grind and I been makin' noise

And I still find a way how to tune out the chatter

Catching yo b*****s is like catching the opps

I just pull out my d**k and I shoot it right at her

They fresh out a coffin, don't know why they talkin'

Got power like Austin, they cap with a gown

These rappers is exhaustin', that ho shit gon' cost 'em

They wet like a faucet, I look like a fountain

Get Texas like Austin, in LA we golfin'

Can't take no more losses and we steady countin'

I put 'em in office and didn't get a crown

I'm drenched like a dolphin, the freshest in town (Skrrt)

Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

Young Wheezy, Young Wheezy