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Gunna - Next Time Lyrics

[Intro: Lil Duke]
(Nard & B)
Came a long fuckin' way, ya know?
YSL
(Trenchwork)

[Chorus: Lil Duke]
I want you to be proud of me
I want you to get wild with me
I'm tryna make my mama proud of me
I'm poppin', why these bitches lyin' on me?(Ayy)
Every time, she believe in me
All the goals, I’m achievin' 'em
Fast car, fuck the speed limit
Can't lose, we gon' keep winnin'
Bad bitches on my agenda
And she don't know that she ridin' with a winner
Grew up, we movin' them chickens, Ms. Wendy’s
Overleppin' niggas, I want [?]
I want you to be proud of me
I want you to get wild with me
I'm tryna make my mama proud of mе
I'm poppin', why these bitches lyin' on mе?(All these bitches lyin' on me)

[Verse 1: Lil Duke]
I got a family to feed, I gotta eat
Had to stay down, start rappin', get out the streets
Got my money involved now, I don't wanna be
All these beggin' ass bitches, and we just call 'em “Felicia” (Bye-bye)
We are not the same, man, we damn sure ain’t [?] (They not)
Keep pushin' your name, and they playin' my voice through they speakers
I'm at NRG right now and I'm blowin' on Cali reafer
I got some goals set, baby, and you gon' help me reach
[Chorus: Lil Duke]
I want you to be proud of me
I want you to get wild with me
I'm tryna make my mama proud of me
I'm poppin', why these bitches lyin' on me?(Ayy)
Every time, she believe in me
All the goals, I’m achievin' 'em
Fast car, fuck the speed limit
Can't lose, we gon' keep winnin'
Bad bitches on my agenda
And she don't know that she ridin' with a winner
Grew up, we movin' them chickens, Ms. Wendy’s
Overleppin' niggas, I want [?]
I want you to be proud of me
I want you to get wild with me
I'm tryna make my mama proud of me
I'm poppin', why these bitches lyin' on me? (All these bitches lyin' on me)

[Verse 2: Gunna]
Dope boy, but I know I'm worth a fortune
Always grindin', I was workin' early mornin'
They get locked up, niggas turnin' to informants
Had some flaws and took a lost, but I was honest
We drive fast cars with no speed limit (Speed limit)
Roll me up a Backwood, put some weed in it (Weed in it)
I don't want no drank if ain't no lean in it
No Gucci, but my bag got some G's in it
Drop a bag, I had to put Celine on her
Cash out on the whip, it wasn’t no damn loaner (No fuckin' loaner)
Streets done turned so cold, it turned me to a soldier
Money gettin' longer, I'm just growin' older
I be thankin' God, feel like he done saved us (He done saved us)
Told my nigga Duke “This the shit we prayed for”
Pull them Wraiths up, guess that's why they hate us (Why they hate us)
This shit done make us, this music shit done paid us
[Chorus: Lil Duke]
I want you to be proud of me
I want you to get wild with me
I'm tryna make my mama proud of me
I'm poppin', why these bitches lyin' on me?(Ayy)
Every time, she believe in me
All the goals, I’m achievin' 'em
Fast car, fuck the speed limit
Can't lose, we gon' keep winnin'
Bad bitches on my agenda
And she don't know that she ridin' with a winner
Grew up, we movin' them chickens, Ms. Wendy’s
Overleppin' niggas, I want [?]
I want you to be proud of me
I want you to get wild with me
I'm tryna make my mama proud of me
I'm poppin', why these bitches lyin' on me? (All these bitches lyin' on me)

[Open Verse]

[Outro]
(Trenchwork)