Inna Hills lyrics

[Chorus: Stunna Gambino]
Yeah, imagine I ain't tell Taylor, "Let's take that risk"
Now we out in Bali, now we takin' trips
Started off scammin', now we all legit
Two-tone Maybach, Virgil the whip
In love with these racks, I been curvin' a b*tch
Got so high, f*cked around and burned a bridge
It was what it was, it is what it is
You live and you learn, see, me I got rich
Stunna G back on his bully, pop out in bossy sh*t, I got 'em nervous again
He thought he could, but he couldn't, uh-uh, mm-mm, they just can't f*ck with the kid
I keep a Glock in my hoodie 'cause way before I knew how to rhyme, n*gga, I knew how to spin
Oh, he think he tough? But he pus*y, top opp, vulture, n*ggas know I've been runnin' this sh*t
Young, rich n*gga, I'm heartless and sh*t
Long livе my heart, got scarred by a b*tch
Long live my brothеr, if I hear Lil' Dotty name in one more song, they gon' die 'bout this sh*t

[Verse: Stunna Gambino]
Know they n*ggas wanna f*ck my b*tch, know these n*ggas wanna drive my whip
Know these n*ggas wanna rock my ice, but it took risks to look like this
Hold on, micro Drac', it won't leave out my hand, long live lil' Scoom
It's a high-speed chase and two-twenty on the dash, this b*tch go, "Vroom"
We fry opps like bacon, put a n*gga on the news, send him to the moon
I had to go back to the basics, so these n*ggas wanna look, I got somethin' to prove

[Chorus: Stunna Gambino]
Stunna G back on his bully, pop out in bossy sh*t, I got 'em nervous again
He thought he could, but he couldn't, uh-uh, mm-mm, they just can't f*ck with the kid
I keep a Glock in my hoodie 'cause way before I knew how to rhyme, n*gga, I knew how to spin
Oh, he think he tough? But he pus*y, top opp, vulture, n*ggas know I've been runnin' this sh*t
[Verse 2: Big Opp]
Ayy, know I'm runnin' this sh*t
Let a n*gga tweak, he get hit with a switch
Only fourteen, I was goin' on hits
Now I'm out here just rappin', just tryna get rich
See the face on my chain, you'll die for this sh*t
Too many n*ggas done died 'bout this sh*t
Long live my brothers and free all the rest
We the ones who stood front line for this sh*t

[Verse 3: Rell Vert]
Lost my brother, don't know how to feel
We got opps, so I keep me a steel
Get in my feelings and pop me a pill
When I get rich, n*gga, house on the hills
I know they fake, but they claiming they real
We took some losses, that's just how it is
My n*ggas bosses, the way that we live
Bad b*tch tell me she like how I live

[Chorus: Stunna Gambino]
Yeah, imagine I ain't tell Taylor, "Let's take that risk"
Now we out in Bali, now we takin' trips
Started off scammin', now we all legit
Two-tone Maybach, Virgil the whip
In love with these racks, I been curvin' a b*tch
Got so high, f*cked around and burned a bridge
It was what it was, it is what it is
You live and you learn, see, me I got rich
Stunna G back on his bully, pop out in bossy sh*t, I got 'em nervous again
He thought he could, but he couldn't, uh-uh, mm-mm, they just can't f*ck with the kid
I keep a Glock in my hoodie 'cause way before I knew how to rhyme, n*gga, I knew how to spin
Oh, he think he tough? But he pus*y, top opp, vulture, n*ggas know I've been runnin' this sh*t
Young, rich n*gga, I'm heartless and sh*t
Long live my heart, got scarred by a b*tch
Long live my brother, if I hear Lil' Dotty name in one more song, they gon' die 'bout this sh*t
[Outro: Stunna Gambino]
Know they n*ggas wanna f*ck my b*tch, know these n*ggas wanna drive my whip
Know these n*ggas wanna rock my ice, but it took risks to look like this
Hold on