[Intro: Gunna & Future]
(Wheezy outta here) Yeah
Young Wunna, Young Wunna, Young Wunna
Stack through winter and ball through the summer
Stack through winter and ball through the summer

[Verse 1: Gunna]
I spit game but these niggas don't listen
Win the game 'cause I'm humble and gifted
Shit ain't change, my mind still on a milli'
I got fame off of come ups and gimmicks
Never hated, I prayed and I waited
Never traded, I'm slimy and shady
This a Maybach G-Wagon Mercedes
All that cappin', just save it for Daisy
Hug my mama and told her, "We made it"
You could ball 'til you ballin' with granny
I got totes of Celine out a GRAMMY
I ain't takin' none else just for granted
This shit get low, I know I won't panic
Fought the devil and still out here standin'
I'm a rebel, get mine by demandin'

[Chorus: Gunna]
Stack it tall, no ribbon
We got X, call 'em Skittles
Split your legs, you too simple
Sippin' Wock', sippin' red
Gettin' head, in a rental
Bust his head like a pimple (Yeah)
Shoot him dead (Dead), leave him dead (Dead)
Fuck the feds (Fed), fuck a fed (Won't tell)
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