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letra de derek fisher (original)* - gunna

lyrics from release & snippet

[intro]
makers
run that back, turbo

[chorus]
here’s a tissue, wipe the tears from your eye (tears from your eyes)
wish i still could see you, my dawgs livin’ in the sky (my dawgs livin’ in the sky)
you get your wish, we got them sticks and we gon’ slide (we gon’ slide)
keep yourself a pistol and make sure you stay all eyes (sure you stay all eyes)
shoot like derek fisher, ain’t no n-gga cross the line (no)
told her i ain’t got no mistress, but i know she think i’m lyin’
oh, you can bе my vibe but i’m not lookin’ for a bride (not lookin’ for a bride)
six, sеven, eight, nine foreigns when i open the garage (open the garage)
[verse 1]
n-ggas pillow talking, i can barely get a time (barely get a time)
dead fresh, out a coffin, playboy vlone cover my spine (vlone cover my spine)
f-ck that extra talkin’, pull up, spin the whole block, and then ride (spin the whole block and then ride)
dracos, ar’s, glocks, and carbons, put in the work for your side (put in the work for your side)
keepin’ it real, i just had to realize (realize)
got caught and he ain’t tell, he stood up and took the time (took the time)
i got them on my trail and i still ain’t in my prime (in my prime)
i’m just tryna live, keep my people out of bounds (out of bounds)
i done kept it solid, this sh-t ours, it ain’t mine (no)
i done changed the climate, got this f-ckin’ money flyin’ (money flyin’)
backwood fill of biscotti and i heard you smokin’ pine (heard you smokin’ pine)
barely see somebody, to that bullsh-t, i went blind (blind)

[verse 2]
[chorus]
here’s a tissue, wipe the tears from your eye (tears from your eyes)
wish i still could see you, my dawgs livin’ in the sky (my dawgs livin’ in the sky)
you get your wish, we got them sticks and we gon’ slide (we gon’ slide)
keep yourself a pistol and make sure you stay all eyes (sure you stay all eyes)
shoot like derek fisher, ain’t no n-gga cross the line (no)
told her i ain’t got no mistress, but i know she think i’m lyin’
oh, you can be my vibe but i’m not lookin’ for a bride (not lookin’ for a bride)
six, seven, eight, nine foreigns when i open the garage (open the garage)

- gunna

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