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Young Wheezy Lyrics by NAV ft. Gunna is Latest English Songs 2021. Young Wheezy song lyrics are produced by Wheezy.

Song: Young Wheezy

Artist: NAV ft. Gunna

Language: English

 

Young Wheezy Lyrics:-

The fresh out a coffin

Don’t know why they talking

Got power like Austin

They cap with a gown

 

These rappers are exhausting

That hoe she gone cost em

They wet like a faucet I look like a fountain Get Texas like Austin

In LA we golfin

Can’t take no more losses and we steady countin

I Put em in office and then get a crown

I’m drenched like a dolphin the freshest in town

Racks in

I walk in maxfield and splurging again

Mixing up crush like it’s juice and the gin

Stick in her pussy it’s loosening

I went to Houston with Travis I’m lit

Niggas send threats and nobody dead

I done got rich but I still ain’t a lick

Take a perc 30 Whenever I’m sick

It cost a 30

i ain’t even 30

FN hold a 30 ,blue tips in da clip

Wide body swerving rolls Royce that for certain

Her head game urgent I bust on her lip

We the big dogs and these lil niggas shrimp

Vegas I spent 20k on the strip

Neighborhood blue on the vette that’s for nip

**that game off the rip

 

They fresh out a coffin

Don’t know why they talking

Got power like Austin

They cap with a gown

 

These rappers exhaustin

That hoe she gone cost em

They wet like a faucet I like a fountain

Drink Texas like Austin

In LA we golfin

Can’t take no more losses and we steady countin

I Put em in office and then get a crown

I’m drenched like a dolphin the freshest in town

 

Nav verse

Came out the jungle with tigers and apes

Can’t believe cash’s studio is covered in bape

Fuck so much bitches I should be in porn

Cost a arm and a leg just to see me perform

Speaking the truth cause I ain’t good at lying

And I never play golf but I still keep my iron

Call up some vibes I got nothing but dimes

She gave me some brain I got piece of her mind

Pull up to functions my name on the banner

Still walking through the back door with my hammer

Told these lil boys that they don’t want no smoke had to aim at his legs can’t get caught up on camera

Got me a baddie when she give me sloppy she tie up her hair with a Gucci bandana

Come between me and my blues and get handled

I know me same dangerous crips from Atlanta

If I run into a problem with cake I put pots on the stove and I whip up the batter

Speak on my name ima pull up on you all you people gone run when the shots start to splatter

Stayed on my grind and I been making noise and I still find a way how to tune out the chatter

Catching yo bitch is like catching the opps I just pull out my dick and shoot it right at er

 

They fresh out a coffin

Don’t know why they talking

Got power like Austin

They cap with a gown

 

These rappers exhaustin

That hoe she gone cost em

They wet like a faucet I like a fountain

Drink Texas like Austin

In LA we golfin

Can’t take no more losses and we steady countin

I Put em in office and then get a crown

I’m drenched like a dolphin the freshest in town

 

Young Wheezy Lyrics by NAV ft. Gunna.

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