Mayors (Bonus Track)
(专辑: Drip Season 2 - 2017)
[Gunna:] 20 thousand for the
Plain Jane, Rollie out of bales Supreme gasoline, I
can still get it sent through the
mail, yeah I
could fuck your bitch, take her home, leave her 'lone, I'm a
player Got some diamonds on my neck, dripping wet, I
got water like a
whale, yeah [Hoodrich Pablo Juan:] 100 thousand in my closet Designer all different pairs, yeah I
walk in the
bitch and I'm smoking that cookie You know I
put it in the
air, yeah Put ice in my watch and my bracelet Both from Cartier, yeah These bitches, they know I'm a
player, yeah Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah [Gunna:] Young nigga can't even lie, I
turned to a
Slime Everyday a
nigga wake up, I
got racks on my mind It's loyalty I
praise, stay true to my ties Thugger told me [?] aliante and now it's my time [Hoodrich Pablo Juan:] I
put on a
rollie, too much ice I
can't even see the
time I'm on the
lean, the
Percs, and the
Xans I
think I'm losing my mind Stayed down on the
grind, used to sell dimes Now my diamonds, yeah, they shine Got the
mansion looking like a
pop-up We got these bitches in line [Gunna:] Double up [?] why I
probably double park it Damn, that shit cost me a
fine Copped me a
coupe, but went and blow the
brains out Damn, this shit charge me a
dime My Audemar perfect time I
fuck on her and she fine Young Gunna, he one of a
kind I
shine in a
room with no lights [Hoodrich Pablo Juan:] I
fucked that little bitch on the
cam Told her do it for the
vine Fuck that little bitch in the
mouth I
fuck that little bitch in the
spine Fuck that little bitch and get back on the
grind What are the
chances coming up from a
dime I
hang with the
killers and robbers, my nigga Neighborhood and the
slimes [Gunna:] 20 thousand for the
Plain Jane, Rollie out of bales Supreme gasoline, I
can still get it sent through the
mail, yeah I
could fuck your bitch, take her home, leave her 'lone, I'm a
player Got some diamonds on my neck, dripping wet, I
got water like a
whale, yeah [Hoodrich Pablo Juan:] 100 thousand in my closet Designer all different pairs, yeah I
walk in the
bitch and I'm smoking that cookie You know I
put it in the
air, yeah Put ice in my watch and my bracelet Both from Cartier, yeah These bitches, they know I'm a
player, yeah Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah [Hoodrich Pablo Juan:] Rocking Louis, Damier, yeah I
fucked your bitch and I
send her my mail, yeah I
drink the
lean, no beer, yeah Whipping a
buffet, I'm having bezels, yeah [Gunna:] Free my cousin outta Telfare These niggas get locked up and tell, yeah I
know when that shit can get real You did have a
catch for your bail, them [Hoodrich Pablo Juan:] Same spot that I'm living Trap rock, yeah, I
sell that Your bitch, she's still on welfare I'm the
fresh prince of Bel-Air, yeah Water on me like I
sail, yeah [Gunna:] I'm 'bout to cop some Vinyls, yeah I
dropped this all on the
scale, damn Sip me some sip, pop a
little pill [Gunna:] 20 thousand for the
Plain Jane, Rollie out of bales Supreme gasoline, I
can still get it sent through the
mail, yeah I
could fuck your bitch, take her home, leave her 'lone, I'm a
player Got some diamonds on my neck, dripping wet, I
got water like a
whale, yeah [Hoodrich Pablo Juan:] 100 thousand in my closet Designer all different pairs, yeah I
walk in the
bitch and I'm smoking that cookie You know I
put it in the
air, yeah Put ice in my watch and my bracelet Both from Cartier, yeah These bitches, they know I'm a
player, yeah Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah