whatsapp (wassam)

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Gunna - Rap, Hip-Hop

whatsapp (wassam)

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[Intro] (Makers) [Chorus] Yeah, wassam? They sent the wire through the WhatsApp (WhatsApp) Hope ain't nobody to cuss at Shit changed, but it still'll get pushed back (Pushed back) I drop, make these little niggas push back (Push) I count up, just look at my contract (I count up, just look at my contract) [Verse 1] I'm cool, nigga, I don't want your contact I know many men, they pray I don't win I still gotta ride with the compact I'm ridin' in the Cullinan, I used to want a Cutlass I came a long way, that's a big fact Big Gunna Wunna, yeah, big fact Got your bitch checkin' in like a dispatch Ain't 'bout money, I don't wanna chit-chat I don't care if it gotta be a couple of years, still, I'm gon' get my lick back You know where I came up, you know who I run with, my nigga, don't ever forget that Been flooded the Range, been flooded the chains, and gave the kids drip, they remember that I might beat the dope where a village at I hop out that Maybach, jump on a jet They false advertisin', they act like they want it, I gave it and they ain't even want it yet It's VVS diamonds if I'ma go diamond, this chain like a Christmas ornament This kid like my baby, he ever play crazy, I spank him and put him on punishment But fuck that, look at my accomplishments Let's check out my style, astonishin' (Check out my style, astonishin') [Chorus] Yeah, wassam? They sent the wire through the WhatsApp (WhatsApp) Hope ain't nobody to cuss at (Nah) Shit changed, but it still'll get pushed back (Push) I drop, make these little niggas push back (Push) I count up, just look at my contract (Count up, just look at my contract) [Verse 2] Filmin' and get us some content The factory dial, I brought back the towel On Sundays, I'm eatin' on Sunset I'm holdin' it down, I watch from the mound I keep it on, look for the context Young Wunna the one, word to Complex Get money and travel a compass I told you a nigga ain't done yet I heard the blogs comparin' my number, I guess they think it's a contest Ain't worried 'bout it, got way bigger problems, and yet, I'm buildin' a company Everyone who fake it, I act like they traded, I swear I don't want no apology One of the greatest, I got fans every city, every state and that's my reality, uh Southside, ridin' down Mallory Hundred, it burn like calories Runnin' a rich man's salary Allergic to broke, I got allergies Stone in my mouth, not a cavity If I fuck, then this bitch wanna marry me She look like she wanna inherit me I'm geekin', I need some more clarity (All of my diamonds clarity) [Chorus] Yeah, wassam? They sent the wire through the WhatsApp (WhatsApp) Hope ain't nobody to cuss at (Nah) Shit changed, but it still'll get pushed back (Push) I drop, make these little niggas push back (Push) I count up, just look at my contract (Count up, just look at my contract) [Outro] Yeah, wassam?

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  • Turbo
  • Gunna
  • EVRGRN