paroles de chanson Young Wheezy (with Gunna) - Gunna , Nav
Yeah
(Wheezy
outta
here)
Young
Wheezy,
Young
Wheezy,
Young
Wheezy,
Young
Wheezy
Young
Wheezy,
Young
Wheezy,
Young
Wheezy,
Young
Wheezy
It's
Young
Gunna,
Wunna,
Young
NAV,
and
Young
Wheezy
Young
Gunna,
Young
Wunna,
Young
NAV,
and
Young
Wheezy
(slatt)
Young
Wheezy,
Young
Wheezy,
Young
Wheezy,
Young
Wheezy
Young
Wheezy,
Young
Wheezy,
Young
Wheezy,
Young
Wheezy
Oh,
they
fresh
out
a
coffin,
don't
know
why
they
talkin'
Got
power
like
Austin,
they
cap
with
a
gown
These
rappers
is
exhaustin',
that
h-
sh-
gon'
cost
'em
They
wet
like
a
faucet,
I
look
like
a
fountain
Get
Texas
like
Austin,
in
L.A.,
we
golfin'
Can't
take
no
more
losses
and
we
steady
countin'
I
put
'em
in
office
and
didn't
get
a
crown
I'm
drenched
like
a
dolphin,
the
freshest
in
town
Racks
in,
walk
in,
Maxfield
and
I'm
splurgin'
again
Mixin'
up
Crush
like
it's
juice
and
the
gin
Stick
in
her
p-,
it's
loosenin',
yeah
(ooh)
I
went
to
Houston
with
Travis,
I'm
lit
(it's
lit)
N-
send
threats
and
ain't
nobody
dead
(nobody)
I
done
got
rich,
but
I
still
ain't
a
lick
Take
a
Perc'
30
whenever
I'm
sick
Ring
cost
a
30,
I
ain't
even
30
(uh-huh)
F.N.
hold
a
.30,
blue
tips
in
the
clip
(uh-huh)
Wide
body
swervin',
Rolls-Royce,
that's
for
certain
(skrrt,
skrrt)
Her
h-
game
is
urgent,
I
b-
on
her
lip
We
the
big
dawgs
and
these
lil'
n-
shrimps
Vegas,
I
spent
20K
on
the
strip
Neighborhood
blue
on
the
'Vette,
that's
for
Nip'
XO,
YSL,
in
the
game
off
the
rip
Oh,
they
fresh
out
a
coffin,
don't
know
why
they
talkin'
Got
power
like
Austin,
they
cap
with
a
gown
These
rappers
is
exhaustin',
that
h-
sh-
gon'
cost
'em
They
wet
like
a
faucet,
I
look
like
a
fountain
Get
Texas
like
Austin,
in
L.A.,
we
golfin'
Can't
take
no
more
losses
and
we
steady
countin'
I
put
'em
in
office
and
didn't
get
a
crown
I'm
drenched
like
a
dolphin,
the
freshest
in
town
Came
out
the
jungle
with
tigers
and
apes
Can't
believe
Cash's
studio
is
covered
in
BAPE
(BAPE)
F-
so
much
b-,
I
should
be
in
porn
Cost
an
arm
and
a
leg
just
to
see
me
perform
(let's
go)
Speakin'
the
truth
'cause
I
ain't
good
at
lyin'
And
I
never
play
golf,
but
I
still
keep
my
iron
Call
up
some
vibes,
I
got
nothin'
but
dimes
And
she
gave
me
some
b-,
I
got
piece
of
her
mind
(yeah)
Pull
up
to
functions,
my
name
on
the
banner
Still
walkin'
through
the
back
door
with
my
hammer
(no
cap)
Told
these
lil'
boys,
they
don't
want
smoke
Had
to
aim
for
his
legs,
can't
get
caught
on
the
camera
Got
me
a
baddie,
when
she
give
me
sloppy
She
tie
up
her
hair
with
a
Gucci
bandana
Come
between
me
and
my
blues
and
get
handled
I
know
me
some
dangerous
Crips
from
Atlanta
(yeah)
If
I
run
into
a
problem
with
cake
I
put
pots
on
the
stove
and
I
whip
up
the
batter
(whip)
Speak
on
my
name,
I'ma
pull
up
on
you
All
your
people
gon'
run
when
the
shots
start
to
splatter
Stayed
on
my
grind
and
I
been
makin'
noise
And
I
still
find
a
way
how
to
tune
out
the
chatter
Catchin'
yo'
b-
is
like
catchin'
the
opps
I
just
pull
out
my
d-
and
I
shoot
it
right
at
her
Oh,
they
fresh
out
a
coffin,
don't
know
why
they
talkin'
Got
power
like
Austin,
they
cap
with
a
gown
These
rappers
is
exhaustin',
that
h-
sh-
gon'
cost
'em
They
wet
like
a
faucet,
I
look
like
a
fountain
Get
Texas
like
Austin,
in
L.A.,
we
golfin'
Can't
take
no
more
losses
and
we
steady
countin'
I
put
'em
in
office
and
didn't
get
a
crown
I'm
drenched
like
a
dolphin,
the
freshest
in
town
Yeah,
yeah,
yeah,
yeah
Young
Wheezy,
Young
Wheezy,
Young
Wheezy,
Young
Wheezy
Young
Wheezy,
Young
Wheezy,
Young
Wheezy,
Young
Wheezy
1 Breaking News Intro
2 Friends & Family
3 Young Wheezy (with Gunna)
4 Nasty
5 Repercussions (with Young Thug)
6 Vetement Socks
7 Don't Need Friends (feat. Lil Baby)
8 Make It Right Back
9 Trains (with Lil Keed)
10 Do Ya Deed (feat. SahBabii)
11 Droppin Tears
12 Modest
13 Turn & Twist
14 Breaking News Outro
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