Текст песни GUNNA FLOW (MIFFLIN) - Tre Lavish

If we talkin' about me, that's a good-ass investment
I'm eatin' it up, and I always want seconds
Lookin' back at my life, that's a different reflection
Yeah I'm from the North, and my family from Texas

I had to go hit a three like I'm Stephen
I go do some shit, then I pray to the Reverend
Two F's is the side and the brand that I'm reppin
These niggas, be talkin', but they got my seconds

Hey, how you doin', I'm KJ DaVinci I might take your bitch, won't take nun but a second
I just be ridin' around in my city strapped up with a 9 'case a nigga want static
Catch me outside with the guys, Or you can catch me in studio session
How you gon' say you don't care about a bitch, and then turn to a Simp, nigga we can't respect it

You fuckin' with me, you gon' die, Might as well hang yourself, fuck a lethal injection
I chop his head off his neck it's gon' drop to the ground he gon' see me from all new directions
I'm at your neck for an Instagram mention
Fuck it my nigga, let's turn up the tension
I was young, I was hittin' the Juul in detention
Don't ask me, I ain't got nothin' to do with him missing

If you fuckin' with me, you gon' die, told my lil' nigga off with his head
Nigga stop playin' with me when I walk in the streets, it's a whole lotta red
And you know that a nigga be high, yeah, a nigga be off of the meds
Yeah, I'm just tryna run up this money, Take off with this music and cop me a Benz

Yeah, I'm chillin', you know
Fresh like a villain, you know
Tryna run up, get a killin', you know
Tryna get bag to bag, you know

I want my brand to go make a killin'
I want marble floors that's reflectin' the ceiling
I wanna make songs that y'all really feelin'
He Put out bad energy, it got up with him

He put out bad energy, it gotta up with him
I got prescription all up in my system
He talkin' crazy, we might have to get him
Split him, get him, like I'm on a mission

Niggas be talkin' but ain't really with it
We on the block like it's Madison, Mifflin
All black whip and the windows, they tinted Tinted, tinted, tinted, tinted

Damn, that shit sounding immaculate
Fuck my bitch, on some 21, savage shit
Plenty hoes on my dick, on my magic shit
If he run up on me, get to blastin' shit

Not from here, yeah, I'm back on my Lavish shit Told em I'ma go crazy
Yeah, I'm back on my muhfucking grind now she wanna' have my babies
And these niggas be hatin' on me Cause I come from the bottom
I'ma just pour up some liquor I'ma sip out the bottle

Ayy, skirt, I'm goin' full throttle
Ayy, I walked in' this bitch and I promise tonight I'ma fuck me a model

Damn, damn, he gon' fuck him a model
I know a baddie straight outta Chicago
She a Latina, I'm cool with the vatos
She fuck with me cause I'm fresh to the collar

Can't trust no bitch, I put that on the Bible
Ya bitch with me wanna play spin the bottle
Might take her out to a city in Cabo
I'm goin' so hard and you cannot deny, oh