Upcoming Concerts for Gunna
Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Yung Gunna
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Sergio Kitchens
Songwriter
Bobby Raps
Songwriter
Wesley “Wheezy” Tyler Glass
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Braden Davies
Assistant Mixing Engineer
Bobby Raps
Producer
Zack Acousta
Assistant Mixing Engineer
ChanelGoinStupid
Assistant Engineer
Flo Ongonga
Engineer
Joe LaPorta
Mastering Engineer
Ethan Stevens
Mixing Engineer
Adriano Allahverdi
Producer
Wheezy
Producer
Lyrics
(Wheezy outta here)
I was hoping that you'd notice me (notice me)
I'm in the sky, baby, shine like a star, baby (star, baby)
And I know you don't believe in me (believe in me)
It's in my heart, baby, I'm goin' hard, baby
Say a prayer, I feel like I can't breathe (I can't breathe)
You left my heart aching, I'm torn apart, baby (apart, baby)
And I know you gon' be missing me (missing me)
Goin' so far, baby, my life a tour, baby
Got it on my own, but still I ain't independent
My day one been with me since day one, he got perfect attendance
I went got rich, we started a business, now we split the percentage
Thank God I dodged the sentence, I went from rags to riches (rags to riches)
I made a better decision, I'm in a better position
I grew my wings like a pigeon, look like my wrist out the fridge (fridge)
That bitch can bring out my demons, I said, "Lil' ho, you the witch" (ho, you the witch)
I let her swallow my semen, but that ain't all that she did
I'm shinin' bright like a diamond, I hope and know you gon' see it (know you gon' see it)
I'm smoke exotic Biscotti, 'member we had bags of the mid (bags of the mid)
Ain't givin' no fuck nigga shit, I'm savin' this cash for the kids
I'm keepin' one hand in the SIG, gotta stay protected, you dig?
I was hoping that you'd notice me (notice me)
I'm in the sky, baby, shine like a star, baby (star, baby)
And I know you don't believe in me (believe in me)
It's in my heart, baby, I'm goin' hard, baby
Say a prayer, I feel like I can't breathe (I can't breathe)
You left my heart aching, I'm torn apart, baby (apart, baby)
And I know you gon' be missing me (missing me)
Goin' so far, baby, my life a tour, baby
I'm hearing voices in my head sayin', "Boy, give 'em hell"
Gettin' on a yacht, we 'bout to sail, and they pray that we fail
They thought I went broke, so I copped that Patek, huh, Patti LaBelle
Real cheetah print skin inside of my jacket, huh, know I dress well
On the stage, my fans show me real love like I'm fresh home outta jail
I got a new girl that got real natural curls and don't use no gel
I'm a real-ass boss, you get laid off, you still might get a referral
I come from that South, boy, watch your mouth, you play, we gon' end your world
You lost, they say you got swirled, I'm a different breed like a Merle
I'ma sip this oil 'til I hurl, all my girls in diamonds and pearls
Just want 'em to see that you chosen, I met you outta this world
I want 'em to see that you chosen, made it out the bottom of the barrel
I was hoping that you'd notice me (notice me)
I'm in the sky, baby, shine like a star, baby (star, baby)
And I know you don't believe in me (believe in me)
It's in my heart, baby, I'm goin' hard, baby
Say a prayer, I feel like I can't breathe (I can't breathe)
You left my heart aching, I'm torn apart, baby (apart, baby)
And I know you gon' be missing me (missing me)
Goin' so far, baby, my life a tour, baby
Writer(s): Robert John Richardson, Wesley Tyler Glass, Sergio Kitchens, Adrian Allahverdi
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