Good Day Gunna (Ft. Young Thug)

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[Intro]
(Wheezy Beats)

[Chorus: Gunna]
Grindin' and came up from nothin’
Police, we steady duckin' (Ya)
Servin' these feigns got me clutchin’ (Ya)
Can make you a mill' off my hustlin' (Ya)
I couldn't make this up, it was destined
Flyin' these jets, we the Jetsons
Ain't nobody stoppin' yo' blessin’
Ain’t no nigga bein' yo’ yes man

[Verse 1: Gunna]
Pull up real fast like a freight train
Skrt off with some shit that'll maintain
You can't help a loss, it's just more pain
My auntie still sniffin’ that cocaine
I pray and just hope that she okay
Gucci brand on, I don't see no shade (No shade)
You still walk in and cop Dolce
You suckered up niggas get play
Kickin' this shit with the sensei (Sеnsei)
Hit the strip club in the mid day (Mid day)
Trappin', I usеd to sell mid weight
I capped and went up off a mixtape
I'm backin', correctin' my mistakes
You put your all in, you gon' get paid
I'm still tryna die, but I just can't

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