Gunna – Do Better Lyrics
Do Better Lyrics by Gunna
Fly, Ima need a propeller (Fly)
When it’s cold or it’s warm rock a sweater (Sweater)
I don’t hide my chains in the weather
Only had one time you could hear my voice, I sing my song, Coachella
‘Cause you got one life, you can get rich twice, let it rain on the Rolls umbrella
Seats in the Rolls-Royce leather
VVs in the Rollie Sky-Dweller
I done made up my mind, you not like my kind
[?] inside, I ain’t goin’ inside, and now her pu$$y gettin’ wetter
I wanna see you do better
Make it back, all I ever needed was hope
If you take a fall, can you fall on your folks?
You think you’re solid, it’s all that she wrote (Yeah)
I got to be the son, I got to be the one
Nah, I can’t be the one they callin a joke
Can’t nobody help you when your card get revoked
Always been the freshest, I be cleaner than soap
I control the business, I don’t need no remote
Got some millions in, I’m ’bout to get plenty more
GunnaWunna, I’ma kill ’em, need antidote
It’s my persona baby, and I thought you would know (Oh)
I let the engine run, now I need a bigger lawn
High, we done set this sh!t on fire like a Pope (Fire like a Pope)
High and they wanna run, how I got a bigger gun?
High cross some slime so I called me some Locs (Yeah)
I know some big B’s and my cousin a Folk
I sting like a bee, gotta watch your approach
I can’t believe it’s two hundred Gs for a show
You on your knees but I can’t believe you a ho
You f–k around, bit-h, you gotta keep it on the low
AP down, baby, I’d rather see you grow
Nobody wanna see you doing better than ’em though
Nobody wanna see you doing better than ’em though
Fly, Ima need a propeller (Fly)
When it’s cold or it’s warm rock a sweater (Sweater)
I don’t hide my chain in the weather
Only had one time you could hear my voice, I sing my song, Coachella
‘Cause you got one life, you can get rich twice, let it rain on the Rolls umbrella
Seats in the Rolls-Royce leather
VVs in the Rollie Sky-Dweller
I done made up my mind, you not like my kind
[?] inside, I ain’t goin’ inside, and now her pu$$y gettin’ wetter
Ke my kind