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Almighty

by Gunna

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Whippin' that Masi, pay me for the party I don't wear her hearty, got drip on my body Ten thousand ones for these strippers in Follies Codeine I sip while I'm smoking exotic Working like Gotti, my crew almighty No TGI Fridays, eat five-star, we dining All of my bitches want VVS diamonds Throw racks in the club and start changing the climate Oh, ace 'round my waist, I'm back rocking Hermes Givenchy Air Forces, they cost me a band I rock a show, give some racks to my man I eat the cake, too, brought my bitch to the sand I geek up my whips and live life on the edge Slime all the time so I'm sipping this red I cannot cap, these racks getting to my head Young Gunna rappin', I really was trappin' My wrist need a napkin, Rolex got me wet Drip they gon' jack it, Marc Jacobs my jacket Them folks had to test me, shit cost me some bread European stitching, love shopping in France She want a vacation, my bitch need a tan Fear of God pants match my Fear of God Vans You niggas weren't there when I needed a hand Whippin' that Masi, pay me for the party I don't wear her hearty, got drip on my body Ten thousand ones for these strippers in Follies Codeine I sip while I'm smoking exotic Working like Gotti, my crew almighty No TGI Fridays, eat five-star, we dining All of my bitches want VVS diamonds Throw racks in the club and start changing the climate I want the money, I don't want no Tommy My pockets stuffed, yeah I keep it on me My whip a snow bunny, I love them blue hunnids Brand new Masi and the the Bentley Armani Bite that Lacoste, I jumped out the Porsche as a boss, yeah Drinking Hi-Tech in the loft, raw My bitch got a ass that's soft No, this ain't no gas it's cigar I roll up backwood and gelato I'm rocking Valentino with the red bottoms Givenchy stars got me fucking a model Poppin' seals, we don't drink bottles Hustle hard about that almighty dollar Try to play me, put that K to your collar Snakes in the garden, my Gucci Mufasa Pablo Juan bitch, I'm the plug like a charger Whippin' that Masi, pay me for the party I don't wear her hearty, got drip on my body Ten thousand ones for these strippers in Follies Codeine I sip while I'm smoking exotic Working like Gotti, my crew almighty No TGI Fridays, eat five-star, we dining All of my bitches want VVS diamonds Throw racks in the club and start changing the climate

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