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Artiste : Juice WRLD
Titre : Gunnas (Flight To London)
On the flight to London, we done started somethin´
On the flight to London, we done started somethin´
On the flight to London, we done started somethin´

On the flight to , got my, yeah
(I´m in London, got my beat from London)

On the flight to London, we done started somethin´
If you check the news, Juice WRLD crew came up to boot up the function (Lets go, let´s go)
If you act a fool, Juice WRLD crew come up to shoot up the function (Brrt)
Uh, assassinate him in public, yeah
Kill a fuck nigga, it´s nothin´, yeah (Brrt, brrt)
AK on me from Mother Russia (Let´s go)
Okay, this gun a motherfucker
Shoot it, then we gon´ fuck your mother (Uh-huh)
Zooted, I don´t take drugs for nothin´ (Uh-huh)
I pop a pill, then I hover, yeah (Yeah)
Ain´t come down all summer (Uh-huh)

High as a bitch, ridin´ ´round with the gunners (Brrt)

Grrt, grrt, skrrt, pull off
Pop at a fuck nigga head and then pull off
All of these niggas be trippin´
They all on my dick and they feelin´
Just to tell ´em to get off
I ain´t ever had the time, begone
Sure ain´t ever had the time for peons
So I´m shootin´ one every time I see one (Grrt, grrt)
Lately I think it´s a crime to be one
They ain´t ever really on the time that we on (Uh-huh)
They don´t run the shit like we run (Uh)
You know we run this shit like a rerun (Let´s go)
Everywhere I go (I get a few guns)

Love then let ´em go (I need to kill some´)
Catch him with his ho (I´ll shoot ´em both, oh)
Bullet in his skull (Not a love song)
I ain´t tryna be funny when I say that I don´t got no limits
If it´s up there, then it´s stuck there
We gon´ ´head and do business (Lets go)

On the flight to London, we done started somethin´ (We did)
If you check the news, Juice WRLD crew came up to boot up the function (Lets go, let´s go)
If you act a fool, Juice WRLD crew come up to shoot up the function (Brrt)
Uh, assassinate him in public, yeah (Brrt)
Kill a fuck nigga, it´s nothin´, yeah (Yeah)
AK on me from Mother Russia (Okay)
Okay, this gun a motherfucker

Shoot it, then we gon´ fuck your mother (Fuck ya´)
Zooted, I don´t take drugs for nothin´
I pop a pill, then I hover, yeah
Ain´t come down all summer
High as a bitch, ridin´ ´round with the gunners

Mmm-hmm, high as shit
Runnin´ with them gunners with Codeine in my stomach
Totin´ 44´s with the gunners, totin´ 40´s with the gunners
Pourin´ fat 4´s ´til I stumble
Still give her good pipe like a plumber
Bitch, better have my money, money
I don´t chase these hoes, I own ´em
Me and bae pimpin´ hoes all summer
No pump fake, fadeaway, we ballin´

Pull up in a new whatchamacallit?
Don´t know what to call it, Lambo´ or a ´rarri, sorry
I ain´t really wanna beg for pardon
I ain´t beggin´ for nothin´, I get it if I want it
If I don´t, I´m screamin´ fuck it
I´m bound to change it quick like it´s the motherfuckin´ subject
We can do it undercover, we could do it public
We could leave a clean scene, we could leave a dirty
Pullin´ out the mean thing, don´t forget the thirty
I ain´t ever worry, I said I was ridin´ with them gunners
If ya´ heard me, ya´ heard me, ya´ heard me

(Heard me, ya´ heard me)