Gunna - Been Had Style lyrics
Gunna [Sergio Giavanni Kitchens] College Park, Georgia, U.S
[Gunna - Been Had Style lyrics]
Started with nothing
Now we at the top and now they hope we fall
I ain’t showing no love, can’t gain my trust
You ain’t got my back at all
Switch up my number, cut off my phone
I don’t wanna answer your calls
He my Brodie, none of us homies
You was not my dog
You was not my dog
Ain’t being funny don’t touch my paw
Spit it out from the heart
Thank to the fam they accept my flaws
Shop mama give virg to a boss
Cut from a different cloth
Hop at a nigga, ain’t none us soft
Nigga gon’ buy, get bought
Raised up on flat shoes
South Side on net where you
Can’t come up short last year
Spent a hundred racks at Walmart
For the kids without
Whole school always knew the Young Gunnwunna
'cause I kept the loud
Signed my old teach’ from middle school
She said I been had style
They can’t hold a nigga down
Flood the niggas out the pound
Me and young Bookah
Just gotta be used to swervin’ round the town
Show my wheels like cool turn
Nigga been fool turn, you been fuck around
Fuckin’ on a futon
Now I’m stroking her in a new penthouse
Black and white leather, same color a cow
Yeah, I knew you would doubt
Already on they looking for clout, nah
I ain’t looking for clout
Dirty mouth, I clean it with scout
And I drop cash on your scout
Millions on it heavy, I’m headed in route
I get it in get it out
Started with nothing
Now we at the top and now they hope we fall
I ain’t showing no love, can’t gain my trust
You ain’t got my back at all
Switch up my number, cut off my phone
I don’t wanna answer your calls
He my Brodie, none of us homies
You was not my dog
You was not my dog, no no you was not my dog
It’s a no go, you like po po
I can’t trust you no no
I can’t trust you no
No no you was not my dog
Ever had the choice, oh you a solo
I be rolling dolo
Started with nothing
Now we at the top and now they hope we fall
I ain’t showing no love, can’t gain my trust
You ain’t got my back at all
Switch up my number, cut off my phone
I don’t wanna answer your calls
He my Brodie, none of us homies
You was not my dog
Now we at the top and now they hope we fall
I ain’t showing no love, can’t gain my trust
You ain’t got my back at all
Switch up my number, cut off my phone
I don’t wanna answer your calls
He my Brodie, none of us homies
You was not my dog
You was not my dog
Ain’t being funny don’t touch my paw
Spit it out from the heart
Thank to the fam they accept my flaws
Shop mama give virg to a boss
Cut from a different cloth
Hop at a nigga, ain’t none us soft
Nigga gon’ buy, get bought
Raised up on flat shoes
South Side on net where you
Can’t come up short last year
Spent a hundred racks at Walmart
For the kids without
Whole school always knew the Young Gunnwunna
'cause I kept the loud
Signed my old teach’ from middle school
She said I been had style
They can’t hold a nigga down
Flood the niggas out the pound
Me and young Bookah
Just gotta be used to swervin’ round the town
Show my wheels like cool turn
Nigga been fool turn, you been fuck around
Fuckin’ on a futon
Now I’m stroking her in a new penthouse
Black and white leather, same color a cow
Yeah, I knew you would doubt
Already on they looking for clout, nah
I ain’t looking for clout
Dirty mouth, I clean it with scout
And I drop cash on your scout
Millions on it heavy, I’m headed in route
I get it in get it out
Started with nothing
Now we at the top and now they hope we fall
I ain’t showing no love, can’t gain my trust
You ain’t got my back at all
Switch up my number, cut off my phone
I don’t wanna answer your calls
He my Brodie, none of us homies
You was not my dog
You was not my dog, no no you was not my dog
It’s a no go, you like po po
I can’t trust you no no
I can’t trust you no
No no you was not my dog
Ever had the choice, oh you a solo
I be rolling dolo
Started with nothing
Now we at the top and now they hope we fall
I ain’t showing no love, can’t gain my trust
You ain’t got my back at all
Switch up my number, cut off my phone
I don’t wanna answer your calls
He my Brodie, none of us homies
You was not my dog