Gunna - Supposed To lyrics
Gunna [Sergio Giavanni Kitchens] College Park, Georgia, U.S
[Gunna - Supposed To lyrics]
Hmm hmm, hmm
I can make a check in my sleep (My sleep)
I stay in my lane like a street (Street)
Only want the range for a week (For a week)
It's twenty bands for the seats (Hey)
Commas going on my receipts (My receipts)
I feel like a dog, I can eat (Hey)
I done took the doors off a Jeep (Hey)
I don't play with my nose, but I'm geeked
(Geeked)
I know I was poor
But I took some hoes to the beach
(The beach) i know I never owed ya
Asking me for money, you a leech
(You a leech) wunna running cold, yeah
On this motherfuckin' beat (On the beat)
I know you see the pole, stars
Seven different shows for a week
(For a week) i'm sure you niggas know
(Luh) that'll getchu buried six
Feet (Six feet)
I think you nigga's so tough
Till you really see me in the street
(In the street)
I went and got my own buss down
These clothes never cheap (Never cheap)
I know a nigga going, hard
Bout' and went gold off a leak
I need twenty more for the Greek (Greek)
I ain't never told, let's be brief
(Let's be brief)
I'm lookin' on the stove, where the beef
(Where the beef?)
She paint white on her toes, just for me
(Just for me) presidential gold (Gold)
Rose gold Rolls, I'ma beast (Beast)
Patek two tone (Two tone)
Mink slippers warming up my feet (Feet)
I know I was poor
Stop, before I pop a nigga in the three
(In the three) i made it out the jungle
Niggas still dying in the P (In the P)
My family used to struggle
Now they spending money like me (Like me)
My drip a' leave a puddle
I'ma keep designer on my feet
I can make a check in my sleep (My sleep)
I stay in my lane like a street (Street)
Only want the range for a week (For a week)
It's twenty bands for the seats (Hey)
Commas going on my receipts (My receipts)
I feel like a dog, I can eat (Hey)
I done took the doors off a Jeep (Hey)
I don't play with my nose, but I'm geeked
(Geeked)
I can make a check in my sleep (My sleep)
I stay in my lane like a street (Street)
Only want the range for a week (For a week)
It's twenty bands for the seats (Hey)
Commas going on my receipts (My receipts)
I feel like a dog, I can eat (Hey)
I done took the doors off a Jeep (Hey)
I don't play with my nose, but I'm geeked
(Geeked)
I know I was poor
But I took some hoes to the beach
(The beach) i know I never owed ya
Asking me for money, you a leech
(You a leech) wunna running cold, yeah
On this motherfuckin' beat (On the beat)
I know you see the pole, stars
Seven different shows for a week
(For a week) i'm sure you niggas know
(Luh) that'll getchu buried six
Feet (Six feet)
I think you nigga's so tough
Till you really see me in the street
(In the street)
I went and got my own buss down
These clothes never cheap (Never cheap)
I know a nigga going, hard
Bout' and went gold off a leak
I need twenty more for the Greek (Greek)
I ain't never told, let's be brief
(Let's be brief)
I'm lookin' on the stove, where the beef
(Where the beef?)
She paint white on her toes, just for me
(Just for me) presidential gold (Gold)
Rose gold Rolls, I'ma beast (Beast)
Patek two tone (Two tone)
Mink slippers warming up my feet (Feet)
I know I was poor
Stop, before I pop a nigga in the three
(In the three) i made it out the jungle
Niggas still dying in the P (In the P)
My family used to struggle
Now they spending money like me (Like me)
My drip a' leave a puddle
I'ma keep designer on my feet
I can make a check in my sleep (My sleep)
I stay in my lane like a street (Street)
Only want the range for a week (For a week)
It's twenty bands for the seats (Hey)
Commas going on my receipts (My receipts)
I feel like a dog, I can eat (Hey)
I done took the doors off a Jeep (Hey)
I don't play with my nose, but I'm geeked
(Geeked)