Japan Gunna

[Chorus]
Got some racks in my bag, racks in my pants, yeah
Take a flight to Japan, had to take a Xan, yeah
Got a cool new swag but my drip gon' drag, yeah
I'ma jump in that Lamb, drive it fast, yeah

[Verse 1]
I can't lie I'm on it
I just fucked your bitch this morning
I'm the one she call when she horny
Slam dunk in your bitch like Jordan
Got some venom from the slime, she poisoned
Sit the Bentley on some offset Forgi's
Then I gave some racks to my main man
Benjamin Franklin my best friend
Who choosing on a nigga 'fore I came in
I ain't doing this shit for no fame man
The Benz got a panorama roof in it
'17 coupe fit two in it
Got your wrist turnin' up so I'm a lieutenant
Young Gunna Gunna I'm authentic
Drip in some Gucci all white linen
I'm finna take off give me one minute
Me and my bro going to London
Blue cheese on me, all hunnids
Hope you pussies paying homage
Got lean flowing down to my stomach
Pop a X pill to kill my conscience
I was sleeping at the bottom of the dungeon
Right before I had my funds then
And they let me walk through with my gun in