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Gunna
Dollaz On My Head (Feat. Young Thug)

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Pull up with a s**t, I pull up with a pink top I put some diamonds all on toes, let it hold on in the reach You was used to pullin' keyboards I've been gettin' it since a toddler, I keep dollars on my head Been a real one, this my model, hella my problems, I ain't scared I put powder on my collar, cause she proud of what I said I'm a leader, I got them followin' my footsteps like the feds I shoot like I'm Montana, chop up bullets, make em' shit Black on black, new Phantom in the backseat sippin' red Jump from Atlanta with these hoes ride the b**ch like Peggy Condo like the pharmacy, I got codeine in my fridge My bro on a steamin' stove, cookin' crack like grits Got this vibe on her tippy toes, strokin' her in her pit L.A. live, I'm stayin' at the Lowe's with this Hollywood b**ch Got a nine in the snow, don't stay away, just let it hit Pull up with a s**t, I pull up with a pink top With a b**ch, she stackin' it high Put some diamonds on her toes, let her hold on to the rich You can speak up, pull up, kick toes You can still call it a leak You broke and can't be fixed Went to Neim's and spent the nick How you pour that dope, make sense I made a whole mile off a inch I had nine to nine problems, I just scratched your heart to this Got some knees and when it's all done, not my neck It's a quarter brick And I been gettin' it since a toddler, I keep dollars on my head Been a real one, this my model, hella my problems, I ain't scared I put Prada on my collar, cause she proud of what I said I'm a leader, I got her followin' my footsteps like the Feds I shoot like I'm Montana, chop up bullets, make em' shit Black on black, new Phantom in the backseat sippin' red Jump from Atlanta with these hoes ride the d**k like Peggy Condo like the pharmacy, I got codeine in my fridge Bestie, bestie, I just hit my friend, told her catch me, catch me I'ma lick her skin, she so precious, precious Might not f**k again, she too messy, messy But he ain't no flex Rose gold ornaments, drop 210 Cocaine, we don't tint You don't gotta do the dough, you can hop in front of tilt Born nine in the vent, play five nine and get spent I got two Bs on my bosses and a 30 in the bed I know Nick was granted immunity, still didn't tell 12 I got skeletons in my closets and they scared of me Mace Marcello's under the bed, streamin' rough, me kid I put water on my head, now she ain't got CC Couple opps play dead, and they still got hit I done bit lil' mama's spine, but it still ain't my kid Only reason I use my line is cause she drank my spit I been gettin' it since a toddler, I keep dollars on my head Been a real one, this my motto, handle my problems, I ain't scared I put Prada on my collar, cause she proud of what I said I'm a leader, I got them followin' my footsteps like a fish I shoot like I'm Montana, chop up bullets, make em' shit Black on black, new Phantom in the backseat sippin' red Jump from Atlanta with these hoes, ride the d*** like Peck Condo like the pharmacy, I got codeine in my fridge
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