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Gunna - private island [Official Audio]
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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Gunna
Gunna
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Sergio Kitchens
Sergio Kitchens
Songwriter
Rex Kudo
Rex Kudo
Songwriter
Wesley “Wheezy” Tyler Glass
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Braden Davies
Braden Davies
Mixing Engineer
Zack Acousta
Zack Acousta
Mixing Engineer
Rosa Westfall
Rosa Westfall
Assistant Engineer
Flo Ongonga
Flo Ongonga
Engineer
Joe LaPorta
Joe LaPorta
Mastering Engineer
Ethan Stevens
Ethan Stevens
Mixing Engineer
Rex Kudo
Rex Kudo
Producer
Wheezy
Wheezy
Producer

Lyrics

[Chorus]
I'm just kickin' it with a baddie
Smokin' on exotic (Yes)
Ain't it ironic, look at me now
I used to sell narcotics (Yes)
Couldn't sell it whole
Had to break it down
But now it's all profit (All profit)
They don't like advice
But I know this life just ain't for everybody
I done heard too many times
You can't get rich with no knowledge (No knowledge)
Told the shawty if she mine
Then promise me you keep it solid (Keep it solid)
You know bitches talk
But you with a boss
We keep our business private (Business private)
He ain't never fucked you on a private island
[Verse 1]
I fly G5, I don't know the sky mileage (Sky mileage)
I got some slimes out a beehive
I know they dying 'bout it (Dying 'bout it)
C.I.P. Troop, I'm holding it down
You on my mind, Charlie (On my mind, Charlie)
I got on all white Chanel, I feel Godly (Feel godly)
Every one of my cribs spotless (Cribs spotless)
[Verse 2]
Oh, we made a way, oh, made a way
I knew we would see better days
I knew we would see better days
Oh, made a way
[Verse 3]
Why they facial expression givin' hate?
Why they act like I ain't helping 'em out
'Cause they energy fake
Must've think I ain't have nothing to say
My first deal was 1.5, there wasn't nothing left to say
The thanks I get feel like high-five
I know I changed the wave
When I'm outside, the sun gon' shine
Ain't no more rainy days
She love my vibe, I love her vibe
I mean what can I say?
And count it when you pray
Thank God for these better days
[Verse 4]
Oh, we made a way, oh, made a way
I knew we would see better days
I knew we would see better days
Oh, made a way
[Verse 5]
I'm just kickin' it with a baddie
Smokin' on exotic (Yes)
Ain't it ironic, look at me now
I used to sell narcotics (Yes)
Couldn't sell it whole
Had to break it down
But now it's all profit (All profit)
They don't like advice
But I know this life just ain't for everybody
I done heard too many times
You can't get rich with no knowledge (No knowledge)
Told the shawty if she mine
Then promise me you keep it solid (Keep it solid)
You know bitches talk
But you with a boss
We keep our business private (Business private)
He ain't never fucked you on a private island
Written by: Jeff "Gitty" Gitelman, Rex Masamune Kudo, Sergio Kitchens, Wesley Glass
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