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Gunna - All In It Demo Lyrics

[Chorus]
You ain’t gon' see me in it, all the cars are tinted
I made myself a milli', but we all gon' spend it (Yeah)
Never second guess you, it was hard in the beginnin'
Had to grind for a minute, now we shine for a livin' (Shine)
Always could be worse, I save all of your pennies
Ain’t gotta go to church, I know God still gon' listen
Only spittin' facts and ain’t none of this is fiction
I ain’t trustin' on you bitches, I’ma cherish shawty riches

[Verse]
Mink flo' stompin' on my man on a mission
I’m big dog poppin', you can play in my division (Yeah)
Crystal pop, they comparin' me to Drizzy
Her lips lip lockin' on my dick like they kissin'
I just cashed out on a crib out in Lennox
Chandelier in the ceiling, diamonds spinnin' like a pendant
Six new whips and ain’t none of these are rented
Her pussy wet, I’m trampoline jumpin' in it
This a double cup of codeine, not Henny
Free my cuz, I really wish that I could see my nigga, hey
Tryna show you our dream that I’m livin'
They can’t see what I’m feelin'
They ain’t grieve for these better days
Old like the [?] my nigga
I can teach my nigga, how to eat in another way
Bought a Lamb' and I won’t speed for a couple days
[?] I remember me goin' through a phase
[Chorus]
You ain’t gon' see me in it, all the cars are tinted
I made myself a milli', but we all gon' spend it (Yeah)
Never second guess you, it was hard in the beginnin'
Had to grind for a minute, now we shine for a livin' (Shine)
Always could be worse, I save all of your pennies
Ain’t gotta go to church, I know God still gon' listen
Only spittin' facts and ain’t none of this is fiction
I ain’t trustin' on you bitches, I’ma cherish shawty riches

[Open Verse]

[Chorus]
You ain’t gon' see me in it, all the cars are tinted
I made myself a milli', but we all gon' spend it (Yeah)
Never second guess you, it was hard in the beginnin'
Had to grind for a minute, now we shine for a livin' (Shine)
Always could be worse, I save all of your pennies
Ain’t gotta go to church, I know God still gon' listen
Only spittin' facts and ain’t none of this is fiction
I ain’t trustin' on you bitches, I’ma cherish shawty riches