still prevail (Explicit)
Gunna"still prevail (Explicit)" is a song by Gunna, released in 2024 in the Pop genre. The song is 2:56 long and contains 99 lines and 637 words.
Lyrics
0:01still prevail (Explicit) - Gunna
0:03Yeah
0:06Yeah
0:09Yeah
0:13Sippin' OJ in the Cris'
0:15Model with me and she lit
0:17Black leather Vetement trench
0:18Thousands gon' go on my wrist
0:20This ***** drankin' me she a fish
0:22They soft that they swivel don't stick
0:23I can do a lot of things but don't miss
0:25Your baby mama know that I'm it
0:27I **** on her never want lip
0:29She call for a friend for some help
0:30Quit the games ***** you know I'm a player
0:32All this salt only killin' the snails
0:34Load the yacht up I'm ready to sail
0:35It's some G33 l inhale
0:37Man I pray all my niggas is well
0:39And I told you I still will prevail
0:41Come on ain't tryna be late
0:42Got a show l'ma go cross-state
0:44We could creep and be well out the way
0:46Pick a time and a place
0:47I done seen how niggas switch sides
0:49I'm like "Nah I'm straight"
0:51***** bad got a gap through her thighs
0:52She fine okay
0:54They still gotta pay us
0:56I took her to Zales
0:57I cut like a flair
0:59Have the Cuban I don't wanna link
1:01I clear all the tabs
1:03They pay for their abs
1:04I put faith in my craft
1:06And for now on I'm keepin' receipts
1:08On the grind I'm knee-deep
1:10These rhymes paid all my lease
1:11She fine speakin' in Greek
1:13With vibes we out in Greece
1:15High stimulate my mind tryna reach my peak
1:18High yeah I'm gon' touch the sky you know I get fleek
1:21Yo slide
1:22Sippin' OJ in the Cris'
1:23Model with me and she lit
1:25Black leather Vetement trench
1:27Thousands gon' go on my wrist
1:29This ***** drankin' me she a fish
1:30They soft that they swivel don't stick
1:32I can do a lot of things but don't miss
1:34Your baby mama know that I'm it
1:35I **** on her never want lip
1:37She call for a friend for some help
1:39Quit the games ***** you know I'm a player
1:41All this salt only killin' the snails
1:42Load the yacht up I'm ready to sail
1:44It's some G33 l inhale
1:45Man I pray all my niggas is well
1:47And I told you I still will prevail
1:49Thank the Lord I don't take it for granted
1:51I can pop on a whole 'nother planet
1:52I love ****in' my ***** 'cause I'm mannish
1:54I love watchin' her take off her panties
1:56I know some of you niggas can't stand it
1:58Ain't gon' get it that nigga still havin'
1:59Love to see me they seein' what's happenin'
2:01They stay ready l'on gotta get ready
2:03She with it I don't gotta say it
2:05I don't figured you know how to play it
2:06I'm all on they radar
2:08I'm high-key that nigga for real
2:10Keep workin' it pay off
2:11You spend it however you feel
2:13I can't take a day off
2:15I'm plantin' more seeds in the field
2:16Yeah nigga fly dressin' to kill
2:18No lie this energy real
2:20Rhyme geekin' on
2:22Landin' in Beverly Hills
2:23Out my mind
2:25Half a mil' for my bills
2:26That's why I grind
2:29**** how a nigga feel
2:30Sippin' OJ in the Cris'
2:32Model with me and she lit
2:34Black leather Vetement trench
2:35Thousands gon' go on my wrist
2:37This ***** drankin' me she a fish
2:39They soft that they swivel don't stick
2:40I can do a lot of things but don't miss
2:42Your baby mama know that I mean it
2:44I **** on her never want lip
2:46She call for a friend for some help
2:47Quit the games ***** you know I'm a player
2:49All this salt only killin' the snails
2:51Load the yacht up I'm ready to sail
2:52It's some G33 l inhale
2:54Man I pray all my niggas is well
2:56And I told you I still will prevail
still prevail (Explicit) - Gunna Yeah Yeah Yeah Sippin' OJ in the Cris' Model with me and she lit Black leather Vetement trench Thousands gon' go on my wrist This ***** drankin' me she a fish They soft that they swivel don't stick I can do a lot of things but don't miss Your baby mama know that I'm it I **** on her never want lip She call for a friend for some help Quit the games ***** you know I'm a player All this salt only killin' the snails Load the yacht up I'm ready to sail It's some G33 l inhale Man I pray all my niggas is well And I told you I still will prevail Come on ain't tryna be late Got a show l'ma go cross-state We could creep and be well out the way Pick a time and a place I done seen how niggas switch sides I'm like "Nah I'm straight" ***** bad got a gap through her thighs She fine okay They still gotta pay us I took her to Zales I cut like a flair Have the Cuban I don't wanna link I clear all the tabs They pay for their abs I put faith in my craft And for now on I'm keepin' receipts On the grind I'm knee-deep These rhymes paid all my lease She fine speakin' in Greek With vibes we out in Greece High stimulate my mind tryna reach my peak High yeah I'm gon' touch the sky you know I get fleek Yo slide Sippin' OJ in the Cris' Model with me and she lit Black leather Vetement trench Thousands gon' go on my wrist This ***** drankin' me she a fish They soft that they swivel don't stick I can do a lot of things but don't miss Your baby mama know that I'm it I **** on her never want lip She call for a friend for some help Quit the games ***** you know I'm a player All this salt only killin' the snails Load the yacht up I'm ready to sail It's some G33 l inhale Man I pray all my niggas is well And I told you I still will prevail Thank the Lord I don't take it for granted I can pop on a whole 'nother planet I love ****in' my ***** 'cause I'm mannish I love watchin' her take off her panties I know some of you niggas can't stand it Ain't gon' get it that nigga still havin' Love to see me they seein' what's happenin' They stay ready l'on gotta get ready She with it I don't gotta say it I don't figured you know how to play it I'm all on they radar I'm high-key that nigga for real Keep workin' it pay off You spend it however you feel I can't take a day off I'm plantin' more seeds in the field Yeah nigga fly dressin' to kill No lie this energy real Rhyme geekin' on Landin' in Beverly Hills Out my mind Half a mil' for my bills That's why I grind **** how a nigga feel Sippin' OJ in the Cris' Model with me and she lit Black leather Vetement trench Thousands gon' go on my wrist This ***** drankin' me she a fish They soft that they swivel don't stick I can do a lot of things but don't miss Your baby mama know that I mean it I **** on her never want lip She call for a friend for some help Quit the games ***** you know I'm a player All this salt only killin' the snails Load the yacht up I'm ready to sail It's some G33 l inhale Man I pray all my niggas is well And I told you I still will prevail
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