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Gunna - No Kizzy Lyrics

[Intro]
(Mello made it right)

[Chorus]
Paid some big blue benji's for a glass pendant
Cuffin' all these bitches, damn near bad business
Cap in all your raps, I know that Jag' rented
Don’t care if it’s in your lap, you goin' out sad in it
[?] in my bag, tote that cash with it
Ah, opps gettin' caught down bad, this a bad city
Your crew spinnin' in that [?], and that dash digi'
Get you knocked off for some racks and that’s no kizzy

[Verse]
Spend a light hunna, shoot at least a hunna
Never been a runner, run up and get done up
Chop like Benihana, Ford made by Thomas
[?] keep that thumper, try boy, we get to dumpin'
They ask every time we made it didn’t even use a number
You should see when she give head, ain’t even use a condom
This the new young stoner, gotta some thirty pointers
Smokin' Biscotti gonja, codeine takin' me under
Sippin' wockhardt in a Sunkist and still got some red
Bet your spot inside the hood got busted by the feds
Percocet with meds, addiction startin' to spread
I made that money stretch, got rich and bought baguettes
[Chorus]
Paid some big blue benji's for a glass pendant
Cuffin' all these bitches, damn near bad business
Cap in all your raps, I know that Jag' rented
Don’t care if it’s in your lap, you goin' out sad in it
[?] in my bag, tote that cash with it
Ah, opps gettin' caught down bad, this a bad city
Your crew spinnin' in that [?], and that dash digi'
Get you knocked off for some racks and that’s no kizzy

[Open Verse]

[Chorus]
Paid some big blue benji's for a glass pendant
Cuffin' all these bitches, damn near bad business
Cap in all your raps, I know that Jag' rented
Don’t care if it’s in your lap, you goin' out sad in it
[?] in my bag, tote that cash with it
Ah, opps gettin' caught down bad, this a bad city
Your crew spinnin' in that [?], and that dash digi'
Get you knocked off for some racks and that’s no kizzy