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Stunna Gambino

4REAL

 

4REAL

(album: Vultures Don't Kry - 2022)


Man this shit for real
If I call you my brother, that mean you my brother
Was down and was under
We made it out this shit, a miracle
Gotta drop on the opps
Spin the block, throw a shot at his top, nah we don't do subliminals
Last nigga mentioned my name? Shit got critical
If I tell you I love you, it's unconditional
Hunnit thousand round my neck, I know it's killing you
I know it's killing you

Iced out Cartier frames cover my evil eye
Cause I can't even lie, baby I got demon eyes
Stunna G the voice of the trenches, oh now they realize
Bitch I ride around with extensions, I let that heater fly
I'm the reason they rap like this, uh oh yea yeah
30 thou on my wrist, uh oh yeah yeah
Rockstar lifestyle shit, uh oh yeah yeah
I look my demons in the eyes no I ain't scared
I look my demons in the eyes no I ain't scared
Riding round with extensions, we don't play fair
I'm from the trenches baby please don't take it there
Uh uh, please don't take it there

Riding round with extensions, we don't play fair
I'm from the trenches baby please don't take it there
Uh uh, please don't take it there

Man this shit for real
If I call you my brother, that mean you my brother
Was down and was under
We made it out this shit, a miracle
Gotta drop on the opps
Spin the block, throw a shot at his top, nah we don't do subliminals
Last nigga mentioned my name? Shit got critical
If I tell you I love you, it's unconditional
Hunnit thousand round my neck, I know it's killing you
I know it's killing you

Man this shit for real
If I call you my brother, that mean you my brother
Was down and was under
We made it out this shit, a miracle
Gotta drop on the opps
Spin the block, throw a shot at his top, nah we don't do subliminals
Last nigga mentioned my name? Shit got critical
If I tell you I love you, it's unconditional
Hunnit thousand round my neck, I know it's killing you
I know it's killing you...

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