Dave East, Gunna - Us lyrics

Wheezy outta here

Big body Rover and it still came with a sport
Big booty bitches gotta fetish for Dior
Tall glass
Better not see the jet when it soar
Double cup of lean
You could smell that codeine in my pores
Keep some extra sticks 'cause any
Day could be a war
Committed​ in these streets
I call Dave East when I'm in New York
Takin' care of my fam
I know what I was made for
Look what bein' real and loyalty done gave us

Look what bein' real and loyalty done gave us
Make a million dollars
Niggas say you changed up
Your bitch on my dick now
'cause she know I'm famous
Used to couldn't get in
I get paid at the same club
Prada with no laces
Hard to recognize my shoes
Stars inside the Wraith made her feel
Like she on the moon no suckers around me
Only real ones in the room
I keep it on my body
I don't gotta pay no goon
Backseat of that Maybach
Shit be feelin' like a jet
Smokin' cookie, I ain't touch her pussy
But yo' bitch got wet
Got a condo on my neck and on
My wrist I got a 'vette
Gunna, Gunna, that's my loc forever
Do it for the set dirt gang

Big body Rover and it still came with a sport
(Yes)
Big booty bitches gotta fetish for Dior
(Yessir) tall glass
Better not see the jet when it soar
Double cup of lean
You could smell that codeine in my pores
(Mm) keep some extra sticks 'cause any
Day could be a war (Yes)
Committed in these streets
I call Dave East when I'm in New York
Takin' care of my fam
I know what I was made for
Look what bein' real and loyalty done gave us

The penthouse paid up, that is a Benz plus
Chains European cut, I'm smokin' real RUNTZ
Ridin' 'round with that F&N like
I'm on a manhunt
Tryna stretch it 'til the end
Couple hunnids through the month
Lot of lean in my cup
I drink clean in that cut
In the club wit' it tucked
Run it up like the Bucks
Every other day I get paid for the club
How you never chased yo' bag and
They still don't show you love?
I been talkin' to the God and
Ain't no one else above
See the opps then we gon' slide
Hit 'em up 'fore they hit us
So no, you can't divide
Family like the Brady Bunch
Couple bad foreigns outside
You already know it's us

Big body Rover and it still came with a sport
(Yes)
Big booty bitches gotta fetish for Dior
(Yessir) tall glass
Better not see the jet when it soar
Double cup of lean
You could smell that codeine in my pores
Keep some extra sticks 'cause any
Day could be a war
Committed in these streets
I call Dave East when I'm in New York
Takin' care of my fam
I know what I was made for
Look what bein' real and loyalty done gave us