Gunna: Top
Tekst piosenki
Tekst piosenki
Gunna: Top
Went straight to the top like a fitted (top)
Still got some act in the fridge (act)
Pour up let's count up these riches (pour it pour it)
Still flying bags through the city
I told you that foreign wasn't rented
I can't fuck on no boring bitches (no boring bitches)
Young Gunna was born to get it
I gotta keep going in
Walk in that flame make it storm again
When I see this bitch she pick up a ten
I fucked on her now I wanna fuck her friend
I'm popping that shit from above the rim
My drip with my crew and we love to spend (we love it)
Saint Laurent, Dior, Chanel again
Scrap on that left with a FN
Oh yeah, these Maison Margiela vanilla
G5 we don't fly propeller (nah)
My coupe filled with paraphernalia (yeah)
My lil' brother keep a Beretta
Seem like they got a vendetta (yeah)
Pull up with with them sticks in the shuttle
Put my momma in that new Gucci sweater
They hate to see I'm doing better
Went straight to the top like a fitted (top)
Still got some act in the fridge (act)
Pour up let's count up these riches (pour it pour it)
Still flying bags through the city
I told you that foreign wasn't rented
I can't fuck on no boring bitches (no boring bitches)
Young Gunna was born to get it
Tell my lil' bro don't panic
Everyday we gone ride with that static
Them big blue faces I gotta have it
I got carrots but I don't see no rabbit
I fucked that lil pussy and vanished
She say that Young Gunna a savage
Still had racks when I walked outta Magic
Hit that nat then I pulled in the palace
Yea the South turned the kid to a legend (I swear)
And I can't forget it (nah)
Rags to riches
Put that shit on in Givenchy
I shot it the last minute (last)
What you thought a nigga wasn't with it?
I parallel park hop out dripping
Got drank in my cup I keep sipping
And my fire gon' come with extension
Went straight to the top like a fitted (top)
Still got some act in the fridge (act)
Pour up let's count up these riches (pour it pour it)
Still flying bags through the city
I told you that foreign wasn't rented
I can't fuck on no boring bitches (no boring bitches)
Young Gunna was born to get it
Still got some act in the fridge (act)
Pour up let's count up these riches (pour it pour it)
Still flying bags through the city
I told you that foreign wasn't rented
I can't fuck on no boring bitches (no boring bitches)
Young Gunna was born to get it
I gotta keep going in
Walk in that flame make it storm again
When I see this bitch she pick up a ten
I fucked on her now I wanna fuck her friend
I'm popping that shit from above the rim
My drip with my crew and we love to spend (we love it)
Saint Laurent, Dior, Chanel again
Scrap on that left with a FN
Oh yeah, these Maison Margiela vanilla
G5 we don't fly propeller (nah)
My coupe filled with paraphernalia (yeah)
My lil' brother keep a Beretta
Seem like they got a vendetta (yeah)
Pull up with with them sticks in the shuttle
Put my momma in that new Gucci sweater
They hate to see I'm doing better
Went straight to the top like a fitted (top)
Still got some act in the fridge (act)
Pour up let's count up these riches (pour it pour it)
Still flying bags through the city
I told you that foreign wasn't rented
I can't fuck on no boring bitches (no boring bitches)
Young Gunna was born to get it
Tell my lil' bro don't panic
Everyday we gone ride with that static
Them big blue faces I gotta have it
I got carrots but I don't see no rabbit
I fucked that lil pussy and vanished
She say that Young Gunna a savage
Still had racks when I walked outta Magic
Hit that nat then I pulled in the palace
Yea the South turned the kid to a legend (I swear)
And I can't forget it (nah)
Rags to riches
Put that shit on in Givenchy
I shot it the last minute (last)
What you thought a nigga wasn't with it?
I parallel park hop out dripping
Got drank in my cup I keep sipping
And my fire gon' come with extension
Went straight to the top like a fitted (top)
Still got some act in the fridge (act)
Pour up let's count up these riches (pour it pour it)
Still flying bags through the city
I told you that foreign wasn't rented
I can't fuck on no boring bitches (no boring bitches)
Young Gunna was born to get it
Tłumaczenie piosenki
Gunna: Top
Nie ma jeszcze tłumaczenia dla tego utworu
Bądź pierwszy i dodaj swoje tłumaczenie
Reklama
Reklama
Inne teksty wykonawcy
Gunna: Top
Skomentuj tekst
Gunna: Top
Pisz jako Gość
4000 znaków do wpisania
Twój komentarz może być pierwszy
Reklama
Reklama
Polecane na dziś
Teksty piosenek
-
TEMACIK (Friz, Wersow, Kostek)
EKIPA
„Cztery porobione dupy z jakimś głupim typem Chcą mnie zryć, ale już mam zrytę Ale co mam mówić, nawet nic nie słyszę Nawet nie chciałbym, słucham liczb nie liter Raczej nie uważam, że to może się ”
-
Pray (Polska - Eurowizja 2026 preselekcje)
Alicja Szemplińska
„Freedom, just freedom Won't you give it all to me? Lay down all my struggle And bring back the missing piece, the missing piece of me Lord, are you giving up on me? 'Cause I'm not giving up on ”
-
let you talk about it
Margaret
„Hey! See you looking in my eyes Can't stop thinking 'bout my ass Can't blame you 'cause it's nice Man, I'll give you some advice No, it's not about your size I just need you by my side Maybe ”
-
Tu i teraz
Kali
„Nie odwracam się za plecy, Odpadł policyjny ogon A nawet jakby łypali To i tak nas nie dogonią Dałem słowo, gdy na łożu babcia witała kostuchę I wybiłem się z ulicy Prędzej umrę, niż tam wrócę ”
-
Chcę Więcej
Julia Wieniawa, Maciej Musiałowski
„Tak duży dom Miałem go jeszcze wciąż Kiedy leżałem z nią nie mając nic Chcę wierzyć wciąż Teraz to trudne bo Zabrałeś wszystko w stos I podpaliłeś go Wierz we mnie jeszcze Nie mam już sił D”
Reklama
Ostatnio wyszukiwane
Teksty piosenek
Wybrane
Teksty piosenek
Reklama
Tekst piosenki Top - Gunna, tłumaczenie oraz teledysk. Poznaj słowa utworu Top - Gunna. Znajdź teledyski, teksty i tłumaczenia innych piosenek - Gunna.
Komentarze: 0