​occupation Gunna (Ft. Strick)

[Intro: Gunna & Future]
(Wheezy outta here)
Yeah, yeah, yeah, huh, huh, huh, huh
(Taurus)
Huh, huh, huh, huh, huh

[Chorus: Gunna]
Come and tell me what's your occupation (Yeah)
Laugh, I make a lot of faces (Ha)
Yeah, I smash a lot of ladies (Ladies)
Hit the dab, I'm intoxicated ('Cated)
And she tap out, but I can strain it (Strain)
I'm 'bout to swerve, I don't feel like waitin'
A hundred thou', what I spent on a painting (A thou')
Niggas bow down, act like you fainted
I've been outside, I'm going plane (I'm outside, bro)
I'm 'bout to pop out, I hear what you sayin' (I heard you)
Take a look at my bitch, she slayin' (Slayin')
She just flew to the A from L.A. (L.A.)
Your boy hop out a minivan
I hop out with some drip from Japan (Japan)
F&N, it's a stick in one hand (One hand)
Smokin', turn that lil' boy to a strain

[Verse 1: Gunna]
Got the titles to my cars, ain't no lease (No lease)
I got the deeds to my house, ain't no lease (No lease)
I'm in a penthouse, you in a suite (Sweet)
On the Bellagio side with a freak (Yeah)
She wan' creep and then sneak and get geeked (Get geeked)
Superstar, none of my drugs are weak (No)
You want the lifestyle, but this shit ain't cheap (No)
My niggas all wild, we gotta feast (Feast)
I'm gettin' a pink face Rollie for my niece (Yeah)
Drip my nephews out every two weeks (On God)
I got real fam, my shit it'll get leaked (Get leaked)
I'm like fuck it, let 'em get a sneak peek (Fuck it)
Thought I was square 'cause I went to a college (Huh?)
But that's cap 'cause I served the whole college (Yeah)
Remember Z, he was sellin' exotic (Exotic)
That was me, there's a few who knew 'bout it (About it)