Gunna – just say dat Lyrics

Gunna – just say dat Lyrics
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    "just say dat." - Gunna

    Album: The Last Wun
    Track No: 03

    [Intro]
    Yeah

    [Chorus]
    I bought the driver that go with the Maybach
    Ain't no more warnings, I'm tellin' you, "Stay back"
    All that loose talkin', they come and relay that
    I know the singles is gettin' outdated
    You wanna feature, then nigga, just say that
    You wanna feature, then nigga, just say that (Yeah, yeah)

    [Verse 1]
    I'm fuckin' this bitch with a latex (Yeah)
    Nigga ain't trim, I know this bitch on a limb, charge it the AMEX (Yeah)
    Wait 'til we see 'em, I wanna catch it on film, call it the payback (Payback)
    H-I, nigga, I'm him, go on the Crème de la crème (Crème)
    Chocolate, baby get Timbs (Timbs), I just look, you give a thrill (After)
    Runnin' it up, I need more revenue, no one ahead of you, stack up your M's (M's)
    Whole 'nother spot and I own a few
    Go to my kit when I'm ridin' on wheels (Wheels, wheels)
    I'm workin' out at that Patriots stadium gym (Gym)
    I done get rich off my alias, they come and pay me and they know the drill (Drill)
    Workin' on my little lady friend, get a Mercedes-Benz, came out this year (This year)
    And I got a AMG chauffeur that's paid for the year (Year, yeah, yeah)

    [Chorus]
    I bought the driver that go with the Maybach
    Ain't no more warnings, I'm tellin' you, "Stay back"
    All that loose talkin', they come and relay that
    I know the singles is gettin' outdated
    You wanna feature, then nigga, just say that
    You wanna feature, then nigga, just say that

    [Verse 2]
    Half a ticket all in
    Just say it, I handle the biz (Just say that)
    I speed down the block, '25 black on black Maybach, a whole another Benz (Benz)
    I flood it with rocks, VS and carrots, and pointers on both of her wrists
    Big brother in the sky, 'bout to land back in Skyami, we pushin' again (Push, push)
    No more clout chasin', you playin', we checkin' your chin (Chin)
    Sixty-three came with the chauffeur, you can't hear the motor when I'm pullin' in
    I got a chip on my shoulder, I told you it's over and blew like the wind (Wind, wind)
    Pink slip, I'm the one ownin' it, I don't owe bands (Yeah, yeah)

    [Chorus]
    I bought the driver that go with the Maybach
    Ain't no more warnings, I'm tellin' you, "Stay back"
    All that loose talkin', they come and relay that
    I know the singles is gettin' outdated
    You wanna feature, then nigga, just say that
    You wanna feature, then nigga, just say that (Yeah, yeah, say that)

    Writer(s): Gunna.

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