Inna Hills

[Chorus: Stunna Gambino]
Yeah, imagine I ain't tell Taylor, "Let's take that risk"
Now we out in Bali, now we takin' trips
Started off scammin', now we all legit
Two-tone Maybach, Virgil the whip
In love with these racks, I been curvin' a bitch
Got so high, fucked around and burned a bridge
It was what it was, it is what it is
You live and you learn, see, me I got rich
Stunna G back on his bully, pop out in bossy shit, I got 'em nervous again
He thought he could, but he couldn't, uh-uh, mm-mm, they just can't fuck with the kid
I keep a Glock in my hoodie 'cause way before I knew how to rhyme, nigga, I knew how to spin
Oh, he think he tough? But he pussy, top opp, vulture, niggas know I've been runnin' this shit
Young, rich nigga, I'm heartless and shit
Long live my heart, got scarred by a bitch
Long live my brother, if I hear Lil' Dotty name in one more song, they gon' die 'bout this shit

[Verse: Stunna Gambino]
Know they niggas wanna fuck my bitch, know these niggas wanna drive my whip
Know these niggas wanna rock my ice, but it took risks to look like this
Hold on, micro Drac', it won't leave out my hand, long live lil' Scoom
It's a high-speed chase and two-twenty on the dash, this bitch go, "Vroom"
We fry opps like bacon, put a nigga on the news, send him to the moon
I had to go back to the basics, so these niggas wanna look, I got somethin' to prove

[Chorus: Stunna Gambino]
Stunna G back on his bully, pop out in bossy shit, I got 'em nervous again
He thought he could, but he couldn't, uh-uh, mm-mm, they just can't fuck with the kid
I keep a Glock in my hoodie 'cause way before I knew how to rhyme, nigga, I knew how to spin
Oh, he think he tough? But he pussy, top opp, vulture, niggas know I've been runnin' this shit

[Verse 2: Big Opp]
Ayy, know I'm runnin' this shit
Let a nigga tweak, he get hit with a switch
Only fourteen, I was goin' on hits
Now I'm out here just rappin', just tryna get rich
See the face on my chain, you'll die for this shit
Too many niggas done died 'bout this shit
Long live my brothers and free all the rest
We the ones who stood front line for this shit

[Verse 3: Rell Vert]
Lost my brother, don't know how to feel
We got opps, so I keep me a steel
Get in my feelings and pop me a pill
When I get rich, nigga, house on the hills
I know they fake, but they claiming they real
We took some losses, that's just how it is
My niggas bosses, the way that we live
Bad bitch tell me she like how I live

[Chorus: Stunna Gambino]
Yeah, imagine I ain't tell Taylor, "Let's take that risk"
Now we out in Bali, now we takin' trips
Started off scammin', now we all legit
Two-tone Maybach, Virgil the whip
In love with these racks, I been curvin' a bitch
Got so high, fucked around and burned a bridge
It was what it was, it is what it is
You live and you learn, see, me I got rich
Stunna G back on his bully, pop out in bossy shit, I got 'em nervous again
He thought he could, but he couldn't, uh-uh, mm-mm, they just can't fuck with the kid
I keep a Glock in my hoodie 'cause way before I knew how to rhyme, nigga, I knew how to spin
Oh, he think he tough? But he pussy, top opp, vulture, niggas know I've been runnin' this shit
Young, rich nigga, I'm heartless and shit
Long live my heart, got scarred by a bitch
Long live my brother, if I hear Lil' Dotty name in one more song, they gon' die 'bout this shit

[Outro: Stunna Gambino]
Know they niggas wanna fuck my bitch, know these niggas wanna drive my whip
Know these niggas wanna rock my ice, but it took risks to look like this
Hold on