Major Status lyrics
by Gunna
[Chorus: Gunna]
I got a major status
Wake up and go get it, I go hard with a passion
Riches come from riches and that's all I imagine (Rich)
Made it out the trenches, around the world dripping fashion (Yeah)
n*ggas just be talking, they ain't making sh*t happen
I got millionaire status and it's all up from rapping
I don't work at Lids, I'm getting tired of the capping
You n*ggas is my kids, watching all of my actions, all of my actions
[Verse 1: Gunna & Lil Keed]
Just know I get it cracking
I ain't switching sides, n*ggas know I get it cracking
Watch how you approachin', my own fans know I'm packing
They think we in a foreign, they hear horses when I'm passing
Tailored suit Dior, I'm a God with this fashion
I got broads like a pageant
f*ck her hard, I get nasty
The streets foul, I'm inside the mall with my ratchet
Nechie need two hundred thousand yards from the pass (Yеah, yeah)
You a joke, reason why your girl call mе “Daddy”
I been grippin' on her fatty, I want syrup and an Addy
Intercontinental in a trench like Shaggy (Yeah, yeah)
Intercontinental in a penthouse, Patty (Yeah, yeah)
Emerald and baguettes got my wrist all happy
Baby give me neck, I’ma f*ck her when I’m ready
Diamonds on my neck, yeah, all this sh*t is heavy
You guys softer than teddy, look at all these baguetties
[Verse 2: Lil Keed]
Tryna get some money, I ain't got time to chill
If you see me scratching, yeah, I'm on a perky pill (Yeah)
Car got stars, I ain't riding in a Lyft (Yeah)
Playing with this money, guarantee it get you killed (Yeah)
I ain't never tripping, I ain't tryna do the same thing
Popping at the car, leave it parked in the damn rain
Riding with a F.N., baby, chopper bullet hit your brain
We ain't looking back, hit the gas, tryna get away
Take it to a better place, take 'em on another chase
[?] was a freak hoe, I f*cked, I ain't never late
Shoot it like a free throw, knock it down, get away
Dump for my people, they ain't gotta never wait
I ain't got a [?] space, [?] drip coming in everyday
Yeah, I'm on the fashion, I ain't never late
Got your main b*tch, I ain't tryna play
[Chorus: Gunna]
Got a major status
Wake up and go get it, I go hard with a passion
Riches come from riches and that's all I imagine (Rich)
Made it out the trenches, around the world dripping fashion (Yeah)
n*ggas just be talking, they ain't making sh*t happen
I got millionaire status and it's all up from rapping
I don't work at Lids, I'm getting tired of the capping
You n*ggas is my kids, watching all of my actions, all of my actions