Gunna - High Profile lyrics

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Gunna - High Profile lyrics

[Intro: Gunna] Yeah, yeah, let's go Right on our time, you know how I roll Me and Lil Gotit, we drip on the road Slatt Gotit, Slatt Gotit, you know how it go Mr. Young Wunna don't know how to fold (Danny, i see you!) 10Fifty, I love you [Chorus: Gunna] High profile ni**a, my sneakers two G's (Racks) We lit now, remember we rappin' for fees My pocket's a maze, got all kind of cheese (All kind of cheese) I fu*ked up the belly and don't care the fee (Don't care the fee) Hot like a fire, top off at the light High as a kite, I don't care the degrees (High) ni**as get whacked over envy and greed (Greed) My time to go spin the block for Lil Keed (Skrrt) [Verse 1: Gunna] Watch 'cause they plotting, watch 'causе they plotting Study like sciencе, real ni**as dying Please think again, don't follow this [?] Ain't taking no chances, I'm striking like lightning I'm covered in diamonds She think I'm slow but I know that I'm slimy Dick on this pole, you can call me your highness Can't love no more, I'm a muh'fu*king giant (Muh'fu*king giant) Yeah, yeah, yeah Pull up in a shark, great white I'm a blue snake and I bite (Bite) Chrome Heart crosses for Christ (Christ) I'm stuck in shawty head like lice Still tryna get my cousin out for life (Out for life) We in the new trap bringing back the rice [Chorus: Gunna] High profile ni**a, my sneakers two G's (Racks) We lit now, remember we rappin' for fees My pocket's a maze, got all kind of cheese (All kind of cheese) I fu*ked up the belly and don't care the fee (Don't care the fee) Hot like a fire, top off at the light High as a kite, I don't care the degrees (High) ni**as get whacked over envy and greed (Greed) My time to go spin the block for Lil Keed (Skrrt) [Verse 2: Lil Gotit] Jumped off the Porsche, yeah, we landed in checks Z01 push-start, it don't need a key I put some slimes in his face, he can't breathe fu*king her best friend, she know I'ma cheat Wunna put us in a Lamb', we breathe My youngin' gon' push up with sticks, talk is cheap I got some Fear of God drip all on me Diamonds gon' hit, they knock out the ring We got on Cartier, yeah, with these rings Gave her a Percocet, she su*ked on me Muh'fu*k the cap, she cum in the mouth Threw back an Addy and got in her drawers Just like a heart, yeah I'm all in her throat Play with me, choppers gon' rip at his throat Slatt, slatt, slime, three in a row My shoes all-white, they collab' with the GOAT [Chorus: Gunna] High profile ni**a, my sneakers two G's (Racks) We lit now, remember we rappin' for fees My pocket's a maze, got all kind of cheese (All kind of cheese) I fu*ked up the belly and don't care the fee (Don't care the fee) Hot like a fire, top off at the light High as a kite, I don't care the degrees (High) ni**as get whacked over envy and greed (Greed) My time to go spin the block for Lil Keed (Skrrt)

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