Gunna – One Call (Lyrics | Video)

Lyrics “One Call” performed by Gunna

Designer head to toe
I sip to the head and float
I already bagged the pole
You n**gas too scared to go

Hey, hey, hey, hey, hey..
I clean up like hands and soap
Get a mink, let it drag on the floor
It’s a nine in the bag that I tote
Workin’ hard, we ain’t havin’ no hope

B**ch, I’m the man
Did it with no advance
Gave my n**ga a chance
Tryna see what he gon’ do
He done ran up them bands
I done got me some bands too
I could drip on the ‘Gram too
Said my hood like the damn zoo

I can’t decide, which foreign car I’ma ride, mmh
That Phantom Rolls body is wide versuri.online
I made the boy bleed like the wives, mmh
I put some more rocks in the watch
Middle finger to the cops, mmh
Me against the world like 2Pac
Say the wrong word, get you shot
The ho’ll love you when you hot

Thank God, He gave me a shot
The same ones that thought I was shy
I took off and went straight to the top
You can’t feel me, a n**ga too high
You need to stop livin’ a lie
You know we keep sticks like the Chi’
I knew I’d be rich ‘fore I die
They won’t respect you ’til you try

Hey, hey, hey, hey, hey..
Designer head to toe
I sip to the head and float
I already bagged the pole
You n**gas too scared to go

Hey, hey, hey, hey, hey..
I clean up like hands and soap
Get a mink, let it drag on the floor
It’s a nine in the bag that I tote
Workin’ hard, we ain’t havin’ no hope

I got luck like a charm
Fifty racks on her arm
My tsunami a storm
I stay fly, I was airborne
F**k these h*es like it’s p0rn
I get higher than Osborne
I like captions for tourin’
Gettin’ money is so important
N**gas thought I was done
Oh, I can go on and on
My car is a foreign
I crank up and start soarin’
My heart is torn
Shoot a movie like Barry Gordon
A star was born
My left wrist like a damn storm
My life a lil’ fun

Ain’t no one of my h*es boring
Got Chanel by the ton
More Sheneneh than Martin Lawrence
Skinny jeans with a gun
Play with me, it’s a whole war
I ain’t finished or done
We got some, but we come to get more

Hey, hey, hey, hey, hey..
Designer head to toe
I sip to the head and float
I already bagged the pole
You n**gas too scared to go

Hey, hey, hey, hey, hey..
I clean up like hands and soap
Get a mink, let it drag on the floor
It’s a nine in the bag that I tote
Workin’ hard, we ain’t havin’ no hope

Hey, hey, hey, hey, hey…

➤ Written by Gunna
Album: Drip or Drown II
Produced by Jet (Producer), Ghetto Guitar & Turbo
Gunna 2019

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