(Wheezy outta here)[Gunna:]It's Young Wunna and Young Wheezy, man, this shit too easyDifferent bitch for every season showin' me they cleavageI take drugs and feel relaxed, it's like they therapeuticShe text that pussy, I don't call back so she won't think I need itMade it out the jungle, I ball, ain't got no jumperRest in peace to my uncle, never met, but I still love youRemember that pussy from way back, playin', I pay 'em to pop himStayed in the hood where the killers at, made my pillow a chopperThis ain't diamonds you lookin' at and we done updated the rosterYou can tell it's a rich nigga postureYoung GunWunna, I'm spittin' it properTrappin' at school, I was servin' bags, police was searchin' my lockerWho did your jewelry? It look like brass, one of your bros should've stopped yaIt's Young Wunna and Young Wheezy, man, this shit too easyDifferent bitch for every season showin' me they cleavageI take drugs and feel relaxed, it's like they therapeuticShe text that pussy, I don't call back so she won't think I need itI stick dick deep inside her throat where it ain't no more breathin'If I don't post and I go ghost, it's gon' be for a reasonJust got my reading, now my reason's I'm booked out the regionThis jewelry cold on me, I'm freezin', no way I'm anemic[Future:]Pluto, Pluto, two-door, four-door, man, this shit too easy (Yeah)Yeah, I'm gon' chop a brick like judo, snatch a Lamborghini (Chop it up)I got a different bitch for different places, different seasons (I do)Bitch ain't playin' her position, cuttin' her off, this shit too easy (Super)I started off smashin' R&B stars right at the bando (Future)I'm havin' hoes all the way south thinkin' that I abandoned 'emI'm havin' pimpin' in my blood and I can change the climate (What else?)I threw the Marni on and took the price up like I designed it (Pluto)Can't put a presidential on a bitch 'less she give a nigga a ménage ('Nage)That lil' IG bitch ain't shit, fucked her in the car (Car)Fucked 'round with a side piece, pop out that night in double-R (What up?)Started talkin' Chinese from all these sticks in the car[Gunna:]It's Young Wunna and Young Wheezy, man, this shit too easyDifferent bitch for every season showin' me they cleavageI take drugs and feel relaxed, it's like they therapeuticShe text that pussy, I don't call back so she won't think I need itI stick dick deep inside her throat where it ain't no more breathin'If I don't post and I go ghost, it's gon' be for a reasonJust got my reading, now my reason's I'm booked out the regionThis jewelry cold on me, I'm freezin', no way I'm anemic