Gunna - Mr. T lyrics

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

[Gunna - Mr. T lyrics]

Feel like Mr t, I got on all this gold
Got a flawless charm
Hangin’ off a diamond rope
Walkin’ holdin’ my own, tryna’ reach my goal
Wrist negative below
I’m bout’ to catch a cold
Stripper at the Lowe’s
I wanna bless you hoes
Treatin’ this rap like trap
Countin’ cash at every show
Drop two door Maybach, two door
Drop Phantom Rolls

When you tryna’ move round’ me
Gotta pay me like a toll
Fore’ you get in my whip
Make sure that Fanta poured
Pretty bitch in my backseat
She got a camel toe
Poppin’ that top off the seal
Like a Belaire Rose
Nothing I wear be cheap, fox inside my coat
(Fox) diamonds inside of my teeth
Help my smile glow (Smile)
I been helpin’ my family eat
Rock Gucci like Alpo (Alpo)
Smokin’ on a jet with 24 seats
Tryna’ see how high I can go
(How high I can go)
Gunna got Aviator drip, I’m international
(International)
Unh, got me a new cool lawyer
I’m a wagon coat
Thick bitch, get in her throat
I’m tryna gag the hoe (Gag the hoe)
Pass the bands out like a xan, call it
Closet like a fashion show

Feel like Mr t, I got on all this gold
Got a flawless charm
Hangin’ off a diamond rope
Walkin’ holdin’ my own, tryna’ reach my goal
Wrist negative below
I’m bout’ to catch a cold
Stripper at the Lowe’s
I wanna bless you hoes
Treatin’ this rap like trap
Countin’ cash at every show
Drop two door Maybach, two door
Drop Phantom Rolls

Cannot charge me for breakin’ and entering
You know I gotta get on
I been buying heavy artillery
Let the war begin
My lil slime just like a mini me
Take care of him just like my kid
Ain’t tellin’ no lies, I swear I been a G
Run around sippin’ this mid
My Rolex sayin’ it’s negative degrees
I can’t even feel my wrist
I won’t hit yo hoe no more
Last time she left lipstick on my dick
Fucked your hoe like she my hoe
I gave her every inch
All this money, still remember I was broke
I swear I’ll never forget
Man I stay in the sky, I feel like a pilot
Puttin’ this money in a pile
Watch me dive in (Dive in)
Diamonds real close to my chin, like a violin
(Violin) all my whips European
Don’t know what I ride in

Feel like Mr t, I got on all this gold
Got a flawless charm
Hangin’ off a diamond rope
Walkin’ holdin’ my own, tryna’ reach my goal
Wrist negative below
I’m bout’ to catch a cold
Stripper at the Lowe’s
I wanna bless you hoes
Treatin’ this rap like trap
Countin’ cash at every show
Drop two door Maybach, two door
Drop Phantom Rose

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