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Lyrics:-
[Intro]
Everything Foreign

[Chorus: Gunna]
Jumped out the porch, clutched to the Porsche
Got vibes in New York, got stars in the Rolls
My style is Dior, got wild freaky hoes
Keep codeine in pour, the wave with no shore
Jumped out the porch, clutched to the Porsche
Got vibes in New York, got stars in the Rolls
My style is Dior, got wild freaky hoes
Keep codeine in pour, the wave with no shore



[Verse 1: Gunna]
Every move I make I glitz, ice my neck and wrist
D&G down to the kicks, major hoe, send me a flick
All the light, damn [?], she wanna show me her ass and titties
I use the [?], bring it back, from the first to the fifth
Fuckin’ in the back of the fifth, I ran through her team again
I roll in the Maybach Benz, or the coupe, really depends
You can see this, I’m affordin’ my lean
Pour up the four of this red
I’ma fuck her to sleep on her ass
I fill up a nigga with lead (Young Gunna)

[Chorus: Gunna]
Jumped out the porch, clutched to the Porsche
Got vibes in New York, got stars in the Rolls
My style is Dior, got wild freaky hoes
Keep codeine in pour, the wave with no shore
Jumped out the porch, clutched to the Porsche
Got vibes in New York, got stars in the Rolls
My style is Dior, got wild freaky hoes
Keep codeine in pour, the wave with no shore



[Verse 2: Polo G]
All my style Louis V, think she smokin’ for free
Bitch, these pounds 1CHI
Contract killers lay you down for a fee
Glock go “Baow”, rest in peace
He get found in the streets
They get wild with that heat
Uh, X7, sports truck, i8, doors up
Dirty Sprite, pourin’ up
Only drop a foreigner
They ain’t steppin’ more than us
Slide through they block and tore it off
My lil’ sniper like KD, gon’ pass ’em, he scorin’, clutch
All night of X pills, in traffic, they goin’ at us
Servin’ out the backdoor ’cause the trap windows boarded up
Don’t think it’s sweet ’cause I rap though
Got a gun stored on the tour bus
Like an encore, we gon’ clap more
A lil’ ten shot won’t do enough



[Chorus: Gunna]
Jumped out the porch, clutched to the Porsche
Got vibes in New York, got stars in the Rolls
My style is Dior, got wild freaky hoes
Keep codeine in pour, the wave with no shore
Jumped out the porch, clutched to the Porsche
Got vibes in New York, got stars in the Rolls
My style is Dior, got wild freaky hoes
Keep codeine in pour, the wave with no shore

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