Gunna - Glowing lyrics

Sergio Giavanni Kitchens [College Park, Georgia. USA.]

[Gunna - Glowing lyrics]

Go damn, my necklace glowing glowing
Damn, my necklace glowing glowing, yeah yeah

They can't beat us, they gone join
In the back of the foreign, foreign
Damn, my necklace glowing, glowing
Damn, these Tesla's glowing, glowing
Hit the pedal, I'm soaring, soaring
Tryna' see where she going, going
Nothing basic, boring
Count that cash in a cold stone my long john
We some snakes, you can't mow the lawn
Niggas hate, they annoying, annoying
Players play and they
Panoramic, ain't going touring
In the Phantom I'm soaring, soaring
Damn, my necklace glowing, glowing
Damn, these Tesla's glowing, glowing

Bought Margiela, the real Mason
Bought a watch 'causе I needed patience
Rеd and black if he made for Vegas
Ain't no cap in me, I'm the greatest
Come with me and we going places
I want and gold Aces
I'm a Shady Flat Shoals baby
We are the ones run the globe baby
And then tell you that she got her own baby
I'm the one landing in LA
Pulling up spending bands
Niggas know I went Chrome crazy
Don't trust a soul 'cause they soul taken
Want no payments
Knock him off, only want cold cases
Pray for me, going through more phases
Geeked up, I'm stuck at the drug station
I'm fucking her, she making love faces
Bust a nut, feel the sensation
Player, she like when I penetrate it
Spot looking, gotta renovate it
LA condo, the whole building gated
These fuck boys try to imitate it
Can't pay no mind 'cause it's stimulated

They can't beat us, they gone join
In the back of the foreign, foreign
Damn, my necklace glowing, glowing
Damn, these Tesla's glowing, glowing
Hit the pedal, I'm soaring, soaring
Tryna' see where she going, going
Nothing basic, boring
Count that cash in a cold stone my long john
We some snakes, you can't mow the lawn
Niggas hate, they annoying, annoying
Players play and they
Panoramic, ain't going touring
In the Phantom I'm soaring, soaring
Damn, my necklace glowing, glowing
Damn, these Tesla's glowing, glowing

Trust within God, I don't fear Satan
Smoke not
You high like the Heavens and still sedated
I'm rich as fuck, can't go back to the basics
Clique been tight, never separated
Grab the mic and I
Took a look up, my crew elevated
Two double cups when we celebrated
Backwood is stuffed
Put the racks up now they marinating
That's an understatement
And they say I'm top five, I feel underrated
True with this shit and I'm dedicated
I know most of these rappers'll fabricate it
That's my dawg from the trap
Bought a Alfa David
If he snitched then he would've got amputated
I been up and been money making
If it ain't 'bout the money, no conversating
Get no money, no conversation
She fucking some' to feel compensation
Slide on her friend, now we double dating
Back to back trucks, the Maybach Mercedes
Saw a ghost and went Patrick Swazy
Niggas know we strapped like the Navy

They can't beat us, they gone join
In the back of the foreign, foreign
Damn, my necklace glowing, glowing
Damn, these Tesla's glowing, glowing
Hit the pedal, I'm soaring, soaring
Tryna' see where she going, going
Nothing basic, boring
Count that cash in a cold stone my long john
We some snakes, you can't mow the lawn
Niggas hate, they annoying, annoying
Players play and they
Panoramic, ain't going touring
In the Phantom I'm soaring, soaring
Damn, my necklace glowing, glowing
Damn, these Tesla's glowing, glowing

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