Gunna - Veteran (Dead Presidents) lyrics

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

[Gunna - Veteran Dead Presidents lyrics]

Yeah, I do this shit like a veteran (Veteran)
Glued to the game like a reverent (Reverent)
Reppin', restin' them Rubber band
(Rubber bands)
I talk to the plug, not no middleman
(Middleman)
I'm stackin' these Dead Presidents
(Presidents)
I pour me some more medicine (Medicine)
I want me some Blue Benjamins (Benjamin)
I'm mailing the racks into the can (yeah)

Yeah Gunna, took off like a running back
(yeah) i'm tryin' get booked for 100 racks
(100 Racks)
Cut the coupe black, call it Thundercat
(Thundercat)
Keep punchin' this shit like a punchin' bag
(yeah)
They can't even see where these numbers at
(Nah) i had to put 200 on the dash (yeah)
Watch me jump in the coupe
Like a jumping jack (Skrtt)
Got on Saint Laurent Jeans
I don't need to sag (yeah)
I don't talk to the hoes, just gimme' the cat
(Cat) i been poppin' that shit
Got these niggas mad (Ha)
I put rock in some gold, no Trinidad
Nigga try to steal the flow
Need to give it back (Give it back)
I know that when you, you went into that
(Nah) you just try to get on it
You just really can't (Really)
The fallen, the honored, invented that
(Invented that)
We roll like a Roller Coaster (Coaster)
I had to put it in motion (Motion)
I had to keep this shit rollin' (Rollin')
Diamond, they blue like the ocean (Ocean)
I already knew, I was chosen (Chosen)
I just be grindin, staying focused (Focused)
Runnin' that shit up, then reload it
(Runnin' It)
I had to stop talking, just show em'
(Show 'em)

Yeah, I do this shit like a veteran (Veteran)
Glued to the game like a reverent (Reverent)
Reppin', restin' them Rubber band
(Rubber bands)
I talk to the plug, not no middleman
(Middleman)
I'm stackin' these Dead Presidents
(Presidents)
I pour me some more medicine (Medicine)
I want me some Blue Benjamins (Benjamin)
I'm mailing the racks into the can (yeah)

I told you stop talkin, just show em'
(Show 'em)
My lil' brothers already known (Know)
Pick them racks up, and then blow em'
(Blow em')
If you throw this shit up it's a storm
(Storm)
I gotcha young nigga, they gone (They gone)
They stand on the block 'till the mon (Mon)
They trappin' the night, 'till the sun (Sun)
Then, go drop the money off on they own
(Racks) another ten racks on a charm (Racks)
Gold on me, ten-thousand ones (One)
I'm poppin' some Dubarry on (On)
I'm doin’ this shit like a Dun (Dun)
Imma try to make a mil, in a month (Month)
I fucked on them right as they come (Come)
I'm cookin' OG in my lungs (My lungs)
I promise forever we on (We on)
You livin', you die by the gun (Gun)
I'm weightin' that shit by the ton (Ton)
Burying that shit for my son (For my son)
Just gettin' started
Don't wait till I’m done (Done)
I eat this shit up for lunch (Lunch)
I got a stick, I’ma hunt (Hunt)
Kickin' this shit like a punt (Punt)
Takin' yo shit like the Runtz (yeah)

Yeah, I do this shit like a veteran (Veteran)
Glued to the game like a reverent (Reverent)
Reppin', restin' them Rubber band
(Rubber bands)
I talk to the plug, not no middleman
(Middleman)
I'm stackin' these Dead Presidents
(Presidents)
I pour me some more medicine (Medicine)
I want me some Blue Benjamins (Benjamin)
I'm mailing the racks into the can (yeah)

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