Gunna

Picture Perfect
Oh, oh, oh-oh Oh-oh-oh Oh-oh-oh Oh-oh-oh Oh-oh-oh Oh-oh-oh Oh-oh-oh Chanel for my queen, baguettes on my team I flooded out my ring, aviators a machine Her meds in my day, a bag for Celine Got cash for my hand, ten bands for this cream I told her the machine, I can't just sound free I told 'em we unruly, he's a rat down the streets I made it out the dope hole, cappin' off a p We been selling out shows, thuggin' through the week Pass me a lighter, I don't fuck with [?] I'm in the sky, I've been high as a kite Blue face, yeah that kind, with ho grind, don't say that We can do without one, ain't have to use a writer New Saint Laurent, I've been dripping since diapers Private plane flying, I know that no fighter Fourteen year light is with me like I'm lighter I could no longer, she's making me save her SongtextePicture perfect Patek, quarter M, yeah I know you a star, put a gleam in 'em, yeah [?] another bitch [?] other drip Used to [?] [?] In a different court on another roll Patek 'em, like a doja penn, yeah But you got no remorse, Gucci corduroys, yeah Lamborghini Urus, use a motorsport, yeah Fly out with that girl to Europe, visit shopping malls, uh I've been gettin' this money since the wild reports, mmm-mm I've been getting blue hunnids, payout some of the North, mmm-mm Who afford the coupe when you silent? All these bags, I'm sippin' drugs, my court money, uh All these [?], ew baguettes, she flooded, yeah (Let's go) Prada bags, she got ass with no stomach, yeah Gucci bags, clean my glass, then you splungin' I splashed on a hunnid, ain't no sad in that Honda, yeah (Let's go) Picture perfect Patek, quarter M, yeah I know you a star, put a gleam in 'em, yeah [?] another bitch [?] other drip Used to [?] [?] In a different court on another roll Chanel for my queen, baguettes on my team I flooded out my ring, aviators a machine Her meds in my day, a bag for Celine Got cash for my hand, ten bands for this cream I told her the machine, I can't just sound free I told 'em we unruly, he's a rat down the streets I made it out the dope hole, cappin' off a p We been selling out shows, thuggin' through the week Aus Songtexte Mania