Gunna – Top Off | A COLORS SHOW
Gunna – Top Off | A COLORS SHOW


Yeah No Cap No rap Cap I took the top off, I’m dripping like hot sauce I got drank and it’s clean raw Baby give me that mean mouth Hit that (…) like golf ball I can do this without y’all Caught a loss, I go loco I go back to the traphouse Break the bricks and the bales down Cashing in and I cash out Turn that (…) to a stash house I ain’t taking no handouts Money calling, I’m en route they been down they been down Blow a bag when I’m in town They say Gunna you the best, I done went and got a check I’m about to flex, it’s an Audemar Piguet Rocking diamonds, I’m wet I got water ’round my neck, I done start to worry less Went and bought my (…) a necklace, Hi-Tech my fresh sending me threats, I done bought another vest I’m protecting my flesh, pardon my bad Fifty fur on my hat, I’m havin’ them racks I could never get attached Got Chanel, I can see now, I got back on my feet now I can take care my team now, I’ma hold my whole team down I don’t see how, made it out of the (…) South And I don’t even know how ‘Bout to pull me a Benz out I took the top off I’m dripping like hot sauce I got drank and it’s clean raw Baby give me that mean mouth Hit that (…) like golf ball I can do this without y’all Caught a loss, I go loco I go back to the traphouse Break the bricks and the bales down Cashing in and I cash out Turn that (…) to a stash house I ain’t taking no handouts Money calling, I’m en route (…) they been down Blow a bag when I’m in town Yeah, I drip when I’m in town I’m just tryna stay in bounds And I’m milking my cash cow Gunna came with his own sound You ain’t stealing this flow now Blowin’ smoke and it’s so loud I been bringing these (…) out Gunna get in his zone now Eat the greens, salad Yeah, nigga still rappin’ Racks got me relaxin’ Bought me a gold Patek Yeah, I’m fly and I’m flashy (…) We havin’ Tell me your profession We gang banging active YSL legends Got Chanel, I can see now I got back on my feet now I can take care my team now I’ma hold my whole team down (…) hate, I don’t see how Made it out of the (…) South And I don’t even know how ‘Bout to pull me a Benz out I took the top off I’m dripping like hot sauce I got drank and it’s clean raw Baby give me that mean mouth Hit that (…) like golf ball I can do this without y’all Caught a loss, I go loco I go back to the traphouse Break the bricks and the bales down Cashing in and I cash out Turn that (…) to a stash house I ain’t taking no handouts Money calling, I’m en route (…) they been down Blow a bag when I’m in town Yeah

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