Young Wheezy (Explicit)

Young Wheezy (Explicit) - NAV/Gunna

Lyrics by：Navraj Goraya/Wesley Glass/Amir Esmailian/Sergio Kitchens

Composed by：Navraj Goraya/Wesley Glass/Amir Esmailian/Sergio Kitchens

Gunna/Future：

Yeah

Wheezy outta here

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Gunna：

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 ho s**t gon' cost 'em

They wet like a faucet I look like a fountain

Get Texas like Austin in LA 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

Gunna/Travis Scott：

Racks in walk in Maxfield and I'm splurin' again

Mixin' up Crush like it's juice and the gin

Stick in her p***y it's loosenin'

Ooh

I went to Houston with Travis I'm lit

It's lit

N***as send threats and ain't nobody dead

Nobody

I done got rich but I still ain't a lick

Take a perc thirty whenever I'm sick

Ring cost a thirty I ain't even thirty

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 head game is urgent I bust on her lip

We the big dogs and these lil' n***as shrimps

Vegas I spent 20K on the strip

Neighborhood blue on the 'Vette that's for Nip

SLY stay in the game off the rip

Gunna：

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 ho s**t gon' cost 'em

They wet like a faucet I look like a fountain

Get Texas like Austin in LA 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

NAV：

Came out the jungle with tigers and apes

Can't believe Cash's studio is covered in Bape

Bape

F**k so much b***hes I should be in porn

Cost a 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 brain 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

Poor 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

Yeah

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***h is like catchin' the opps

I just pull out my d**k and I shoot it right at her

Gunna：

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 ho s**t gon' cost 'em

They wet like a faucet I look like a fountain

Get Texas like Austin in LA 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

Skrrt

Yeah yeah yeah yeah

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