Gunna – conscience Lyrics

Gunna – conscience Lyrics
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    "conscience." - Gunna

    Album: One of Wun
    Track No: 15

    Uh
    No, I never flipped
    Niggas jump ship just to go and get a check
    I've been a tough soul
    When the whole world been on my neck
    It done been long nights, long early mornings
    I barely get rest
    K pop, pop a X, my bitch pourin' OJ, Moët
    Niggas can't even tell I'm high as hell
    But I feel low
    I ain't ever sad
    I'ma trust the process and I let it all go
    Niggas can't compare, it's not a contest
    I'm here to let you know
    Young Gun'Wunna comin' down Sunset
    I'm rollin' in a Rolls
    Show 'em it's a lot just to reach the top, dog
    I really give 'em hope
    Told you I'm just bein' me
    I'm a humble beast, but I go loco
    I could splurge a hunnid G's, thеm cuties
    I'm stayin' low
    I ain't in no nigga lane, I'm stayin' the samе
    I'm playin' my role
    Can't function, I'm fed up with this nonsense
    Lotta shit, and it's weighin' on my conscience, oh
    Gotta work 'til I make me a fortune
    All this money weighin' on my conscience, oh
    Common sense, it don't even seem common
    Difference is it's weighin' on my conscience hard
    Independence weighin' on my conscience hard
    Close peers wanna beat me
    And can't beat me at all
    Close peers wanna be me
    And can't see me at all
    Go triple-double like Westbrook
    They pay me to ball
    Put up two doors, two fog lights
    Porsche look like a frog
    I'm OD countin' more G's, put a mill' in the safe
    I don't stat chase, but I rat race
    Hustle like in the '80s
    Wanna see how much more I can take
    They want me to go crazy
    All these drugs, it's hard to concentrate
    I'm highly sedated
    Had to tell myself it ain't just me
    This world full of hatred
    I been stackin' this foreign currency
    I learn different languages
    I bought black diamonds and white diamonds
    This world segregated
    (I bought black diamonds
    And white diamonds, this world segregated)
    Can't function, I'm fed up with this nonsense
    Lotta shit, and it's weighin' on my conscience, oh
    Gotta work 'til I make me a fortune
    All this money weighin' on my conscience, oh
    Common sense, it don't even seem common
    Difference is it's weighin' on my conscience hard
    Independence weighin' on my conscience hard
    Close peers wanna beat me a
    And can't beat me at all
    Close peers wanna be me and can't see me at all
    (That's a good one, P)

    Writer(s): Gunna.

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