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"neck on a yacht." - Gunna

Monday, 03 November 2025, 04:31 pm

Album: One of Wun

Track No: 03

(Makers)
Yeah, I'm gettin' neck on a yacht, hunnid foot parked at the dock
Bad - poppin' they -, I'm gettin' this - back on lock
Rockin' some Prada high top, I'm cashin' out on a lot
Turnin' - back up a notch, - what these boys talkin' 'bout
I'm back with these racks out the bank
Like Titanic, they want me to sink
Got a new batch I'm smokin', it's stankin'
Went to Tootsie's, let her throw a little twinkie
They ain't think I go hard in the paint
I told you, it's - what you think, uh
Wrap that boy up like a blanket, uh
Then take a swim in the lake
Took my shirt off, these boys outta shape
And young Flo gon' come turn up the bass
Got Bluscotti, I'm smokin' this grade A
Got some -, take me straight outta space
I wake up, all I want is a payday
I got rich without doing the Nae Nae
OG Bobby, this ain't no Lil Ray Ray
Gettin' in, count it faster than straight A's (skrrt)
Virgil Mercedes, tinted up, you can't see on the E-way
Ballin' like EA, pretty vibes overseas for the C-day, uh
My bitch got a .380, she so up north, - outta PA
Give me neck, yeah, the throat, baby
Jump on the yacht, let her go crazy
Yeah, I'm gettin' neck on a yacht, hunnid foot parked at the dock
Bad - poppin' they -, I'm gettin' this - back on lock
Rockin' some Prada high top, I'm cashin' out on a lot
Turnin' - back up a notch, - what these boys talkin' 'bout
I'm back in all black like the crow (back)
Papa Doc, - thought I would choke (choke)
Smack - and I grab by the throat (throat)
Overseas with some treesh on a boat (treesh)
Fans see me, they sayin' I'm the GOAT (GOAT)
He don't cap, - thought it was a joke
800-somethin' for the show (800)
Leave a three-five Biscotti in the roach (yeah)
I'm in London at Harris, send a photo
I rock a jacket and then drag it to the floor
Poppin' the tags in the Tes, they like, "No more" (no more)
Add it up fast and don't tell them what's the total (yeah)
Feel like spazzin', I'm spazzin' (spazz)
Droppin' - back to back on they throats with no promo (promo)
Every day, I get fashion
I'm a model rockstar with a cropped leather jacket (yeah)
My Lambo the fastest
Took the turbo Porsche over to Aston (skrrt)
Took the Maybach truck over to Audi (skrrt)
Can't believe these - that doubted
Put - on, I don't need your stylist (stylist)
Geek it up and get high as a pilot
In the big house with vibes and we vibin'
Take the yacht and we sail to an island
Yeah, I'm gettin' neck on a yacht, hunnid foot parked at the dock
Bad - poppin' they -, I'm gettin' this - back on lock
Rockin' some Prada high top, I'm cashin' out on a lot
Turnin' - back up a notch, - what these boys talkin' 'bout
F- what these boys talkin' 'bout

Writer(s): Gunna.

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