Gunna - i was just thinking lyrics
Gunna [Sergio Giavanni Kitchens] College Park, Georgia, U.S
[Gunna - i was just thinking lyrics]
I was just thinkin' 'bout the
Times I was hard headed
Thought it was right all along, I was misled
All this weight on my back feelin' so heavy
These boys claim they want war, well
I'm war-ready i had to bake cake for the
Boy 'cause he playin' petty
I was so focused on the top
And I'm still at it
They try to provoke me to stop, no, I won't
Damn it
They want me to go back to the block, no, no
No i done gained a whole lot of more opps
Now I'm home niggas' nose all in mine
Don't know how to mind they own
Twenty-three and one
How you feel when you alone?
That's four walls talkin' to you
Tellin' you you gone (Tеllin' you you gone)
Only I done cried 'causе this
Feelin' for my bro (King Slime)
And you know my mind
You done watched that nigga grow
(Watched that nigga grow)
Know you hearin' the lies that
Your lil' brother might fold (Gunna Wunna)
Yeah, I had popped out
But don't let 'em say I told
No, I ain't you lil' boys
I'ma show you that I'm grown
Bulletproof the big toys
Let me show you how we roll
Old niggas in my business
Had to tell 'em tuck they nose
You wack niggas can't get with this
I'm one hundred for sure
(One hundred for sure)
Oh, yeah oh, yeah oh, yeah oh
I was just thinkin' 'bout the
Shit I could avoid
Can't afford shit 'til I make
It on the Forbes lotta shit I did
Niggas weren't there to say I start
I never crossed lines
All I did was play my part
I ain't sign for a dime, to my name
I had a quarter
Just at like twenty-five and didn't
Have it all in order
Niggas think I'm indicted
Don't know that I'm immortal
No, I ain't need no brown
But, I'm back like at the Carter
I just been gettin' high
I don't never wan' be sober
She say she gon' ride
So I got her the big Rover
Young Gunna gettin' wiser
Don't ever think it's over
We done cut off ties and I
Gave 'em the cold shoulder
I swear this life'll mold you (Oh)
Right the fuck back on
I know it's been a minute
Bought a new wardrobe
Bitches sayin' a nigga skinny
Pockets still, uh, chubby
Lord knows I gotta get it
I'll tell you this time around
They gon' hate it when they against it
Oh, yeah
(They gon' hate it when they against it)
Oh, yeah oh, yeah oh