"endless" lyrics
"endless"
Ouch, needs to be on the other size
Oh my God, what the fuck?
Uh, why these niggas wanna envy me?
Fillin' they hearts with envy
Niggas goin' for an image
And not one wanna admit it, uh (Nah)
Ayy, still need starch in my linen
Mixin' it up, yeah, a chemist, uh (Mix it up)
Spit it like Nas, I'm the illest (Illmatic)
This just survival of the fittest
Still out of town like I live out of town in a villa
Yeah, this a village (Turks)
Yeah, I hear you clown, but this next go-around, I'm comin' like John Dillinger
Told my accountant, when we hit hundred days in a year, we count every penny
Puttin' shit on, I been drippin' shit down to the ground, nigga been cuttin' up
Hot as a sauna, I'm burnin' up
Runnin' they mouth, I done heard enough (Yeah)
You new to the money, ain't made enough (Yeah)
I'm workin' her out like I'm trainin' her
Dig in her mouth, she love to go south
Baby, give me that cranium
AP, this titanium
Gun-Wunna, ain't no tamin' him (No tamin' him)
Wunna the illest (Illest)
Money, I wanna print it, uh, uh (Money)
This shit endless (Endless)
Hundreds, I keep spendin' (Money)
This shit endless (Endless)
Uh, spillin' fresh out of Lenox (Lenox)
Trendy, I can invent it (Trendy)
Uh, told you I ain't no gimmick
Uh, I'm seein' this shit through a scope
Uh, it feel like I been here before (I'm seein' it)
Uh, that money make a young nigga glow (Glow)
That fame make a pussy nigga troll (Troll)
I'm a hustler, I whip it out a bowl (Whip, whip, whip, whip)
Hustle
Came from that south, Flat Shoal, Old Nat', them packs, I'm sellin' 'em whole (Whole)
Gun-Wunna, I'm in the back of the 'Bach, slidin' with a few of the woes
Uh, countin' this paper, I'm thumbin' through hundreds, this money got me in a choke (Choke)
Niggas chit-chat that cap and put it on wax and it's in bold (Bold)
Uh, need me some racks like every day, income tax, bring in the load
Wunna the illest (Illest)
Money, I wanna print it, uh, uh (Money)
This shit endless (Endless)
Hundreds, I keep spendin' (Money)
This shit endless (Endless)
Uh, spillin' fresh out of Lenox (Lenox)
Trendy, I can invent it (Trendy)
Uh, told you I ain't no gimmick
That's a good one, P
Go Gunna, go Gunna, go Gunna, go Gunna
Dig in her— Wunna the illest
Ten, ten, ten across the board
Money
Who's fuckin' with Gunna? Nobody
Writer(s): Sergio Kitchens, Kenneth Redfield Jr, Chandler Great, Jeppe Ganderup Jacobsen
- AZLyrics
- G
- Gunna Lyrics
album:
"The Last Wun" (2025)
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