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My Woes - Gunna
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My Woes Gunna

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My Woes - Gunna
[Intro]
Run that back, Turbo

[Chorus]
I'ma invest in her breasts (Breasts)
Happy, live life at it's best (Best), ah
Lean help the pill to digest (Digest)
Signature all of these checks (Checks), ah
You cap like Mitchell and Ness (On God)
No stylist, I really can dress (Dress)
I cater to all of my guests (Yeah)
This paper, still making it stretch (Drop)

[Post-Chorus]
Sip and smoke weed with my woes (Woes)
Spending addiction on clothes (Clothes)
I make her paint white on her toes (Toes)
We drilling these diamonds and gold (These diamonds and gold)
Used to cut on the lights, see a roach (Roach)
Now it's heated marble on the floor (Floor)
Gunna stuck to the gang like a mold
Too much shit need another commode

[Verse 1]
Ridin' on the back of the Rolls
Got my stick and [?] 'tote around me, let’s roll (Roll)
Too much fame, gotta keep this shit low (Low)
Ask my bank, I been booked up on shows (Ya)
I’m the one, ain’t no way you could clone (Clone)
Need a ruler, this money too long (Too long)
I’m the ruler, my masters, I own (I own)
I just [?] bad to the bone…
.....can't even speak on me without a quote
I got a car and crib with no note
With a bar and gift for your hoe
Go to D.C, I fuck with the Mo
It got a vibe that I fuck with the most
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