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letra de don’t want the fame - gunna

[intro: gunna]
uh, uh, uh, yeah, oh
(timmy da motherf-ckin’ hitman)
young gunna, oh

[chorus: gunna]
don’t want the fame, you know why i came
put ice in the rings, pulled off in the range
i just got a stain, i might get you stained
i pour up a pint, it help ease the pain
i blew out the brain, blew out the brain
bentley musain, i might go insane, i might go insane
i’m drippin’ like rain, now they know the name, the know the name
on the way to the bank, b-tch, i’m outta your range, outta your range

[verse 1: gunna]
oh, i’ma count me up a ton
go to magic, throw some ones
shine on n-gga like the sun
b-tch, you lookin’ at a don
diamond glow like perri-on
i went shoppin’ in milan, then paid my baby brother bond
you n-ggas ain’t kickin’ that sh-t
you n-ggas ain’t drippin’ like this
just take a look at my wrist
diamonds wrist as white as [?]
you lil’ n-ggas not ’bout that action
my bro put them boys in the casket
if i hit the trap, i ain’t taxin’
i pulled up in the foreign, the back-end
‘lambo with the do’s up
got lean in my two cars, you know i ain’t sober
the bentley truck made me put up the rover
i roll with k!llers that i know turn you over
thinkin’ chips, got a chip on my shoulder
n-ggas talk, then get popped like a soda
under pressure, n-gga fold like a folder
see gunna live
get tickets as low as $26
[chorus: gunna]
don’t want the fame, you know why i came
put ice in the rings, pulled off in the range
i just got a stain, i might get you stained
i pour up a pint, it help ease the pain
i blew out the brain, blew out the brain
bentley musain, i might go insane, i might go insane
i’m drippin’ like rain, now they know the name, the know the name
on the way to the bank, b-tch, i’m outta your range, outta your range

[verse 2: nechie]
i gave these n-ggas the game
i gave these n-ggas the stain
i’m sellin’ all these lil’ boys
i got these n-ggas the same
yeah yeah, yeah, bought a watch and a chain
all my n-ggas, yeah they bang, yeah
let them shoot it out the range’
yeah yeah, yeah, youngin’ flyin’ in the plane
diamond jumpin’ out the chain
sucka n-gga, you a lame
stuffin’ d-ck off in your main
call before i blow the brains
blew a ten at the flame
got these b-tches goin’ insane, yeah (b-tches, b-tches)
b-tches f-ckin’ for a name, yeah (oh)
these b-tches f-ckin’ for the fame, yeah (b-tches, b-tches)
they callin’ me “blue hunnits”
i walk in the spot and i’m poppin’
we havin’ these new hunnits
[chorus: gunna]
don’t want the fame, you know why i came
put ice in the rings, pulled off in the range
i just got a stain, i might get you stained
i pour up a pint, it help ease the pain
i blew out the brain, blew out the brain
bentley musain, i might go insane, i might go insane
i’m drippin’ like rain, now they know the name, the know the name
on the way to the bank, b-tch, i’m outta your range, outta your range

[outro]
(timmy da motherf-ckin’ hitman)

- gunna

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