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    John Gabbana – Goin Up [2020]

    Künstler:
    John Gabbana

    [Intro]
    John Gabbana
    I’m surrounded by steppers
    My dog just caught 5, he didn’t fold under pressure
    (Belin be chasin’ them bands, boy)
    Sheesh
    (It’s StardustSZN)

    [Chorus]
    I’m all about money, can’t go out a junkie
    Let’s go out the country, I love to take chances
    Tryna be funny, this Glock 40 chunky
    If you feeling jumpy, I’m not with the antics
    AMG seats look like a peanut butter sandwich
    Ramen noodles and bologna, that’s a county jail manwhich
    Good under pressure, don’t know how to panic
    I’m going up and I know they can’t stand it
    Pocket rocket, boy, this bitch gon’ do damage
    Thotty thotty ate my dick like it’s salmon
    Open my mouth, them diamonds get to dancing
    I’m sharp in this bitch, got me feeling like Shannon
    They not fucking with me, they don’t understand me
    My life an adventure, like Billy and Mandy
    I’m gon’ touch a million, I put that on granny
    Ayy, let’s take a trip to Miami

    [Verse]
    Been hit once so I tote that ratchet
    If it’s outta reach, I’m lacking
    .45 make a nigga do gymnastics
    If I gotta up it, I’ma work my magic
    Momma, yo’ son got a lot of bad habits
    Bought a Mercedes, woke up then crashed it
    Break it down, roll it up, puff puff pass it
    Hit a lick, split it in three then stashed it
    Now they showing love they wanna ride wave
    Humbled myself but let me find a bank
    Had to take a lil’ break, I needed time and space
    My son gotta eat, don’t got time to waste
    Don’t need new friends, bitch, don’t smile in my face
    Fuck my P.O. ’cause she tried to build a case
    Still on probation, hope I don’t violate
    New horse, blue sport, if a nigga wanna race
    I ain’t biting my tongue, let me talk my shit
    Big boss, Rick Ross, whole lotta big shit
    One hit, quick fix, new bitch, that’s it
    Catch flights, pipe shit, dick long, nightstick
    These flawless VVS, so I talk like this
    Spent a thousand on my jeans, so I walk like this
    I ain’t seen another nigga do it all like this
    Bitch, I could’ve went pro the way I ball like this

    [Chorus]
    I’m all about money, can’t go out a junkie
    Let’s go out the country, I love to take chances
    Tryna be funny, this Glock 40 chunky
    If you feeling jumpy, I’m not with the antics
    AMG seats look like a peanut butter sandwich
    Ramen noodles and bologna, that’s a county jail manwhich
    Good under pressure, don’t know how to panic
    I’m going up and I know they can’t stand it
    Pocket rocket, boy, this bitch gon’ do damage
    Thotty thotty ate my dick like it’s salmon
    Open my mouth, them diamonds get to dancing
    I’m sharp in this bitch, got me feeling like Shannon
    They not fucking with me, they don’t understand me
    My life an adventure, like Billy and Mandy
    I’m gon’ touch a million, I put that on granny
    Ayy, let’s take a trip to Miami


    Künstler:
    John Gabbana


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