Gunna - rodeo dr [Official Video]

The official video for Gunna’s “rodeo dr“ - OUT NOW Directed by: Spike Jordan Buy tickets for ’a Gift & a Curse’ - LIVE from NY LA: NYC Tickets: LA Tickets: Stream “rodeo dr“: Follow Gunna: IG: TW: FB: SC: ℗ 2023 Young Stoner Life Records / 300 Entertainment #gunna #agiftandacurse #officialvideo LYRICS: And I’m right back on rodeo Still got some boys on the payroll You niggas still sipping Karo She with a P in LA at the condo We bout to eat Margiano Up in the P house I’m beaming on narcos thinking I should take the Bronco. Yeah. OJ. Gotta go get it tomorrow I’m selling out The Apollo inside my body is hollow Yeah, count up them racks get your folks out the ghetto You know, that was always the model Sinc nigga want talk out the side of his neck I just let his BM come and swallow Told my lil brudda We pulling up spanking these niggas thats thinking we hoes Ion do no explaining don’t know what you thinking But you ain’t helped a young nigga grow You add up the two rings I bought for my fingers I paid like six hunnid or more Gave out so many bells I bought so many Bangers You ask em the real niggas, know I’ve been putting that shit on Showing these boys how to dress get fresh and pull up with the hoes Ion care bout nigga been sending me threats to the West I get love from the Locs Make me turn back around and go back to my cell for a nigga with internet jokes Fuck that shit I’m still doing it for Jeff and Lil Keed You know it’s RIP to the pope And my heart covered in chrome Damn im just now rocking chrome Gunna back up in the morning bad bitches passing me robes Half you lil spinners been doing it wrong I never talk on the phone He a clout chaser that want to be known Mad that we didn’t put them on And I’m right back on rodeo Still got some boys on the payroll You niggas still sipping Karo She with a P in LA at the condo We bout to eat Margiano Up in the P house I’m beaming on narcos thinking I should take the Bronco. Yeah. OJ. Gotta go get it tomorrow I’m selling out The Apollo inside my body is hollow Yeah, count up them racks get your folks out the ghetto You know, that was always the model Sinc nigga want talk out the side of his neck I just let his BM come and swallow You Pick the fight ain’t no way You can run from a nigga because we going at it I know some nigga Locked up in the dungeon. They say they feel me like fabric. Yeah, I know heard I’ve been pulling up pressing these niggas who claiming I ratted Yeah, and all on a yacht with my motherfuckin shirt off look at if My whole body tatted Got the T Rex automatic. No, I ain’t sign to Atlantic bulletproof trucking it’s matted I ain’t taking shit else for granted All this shit cost ain’t nothing for free In these streets Yeah I got to have it Yeah it’s the Young Gunna Wunn and Im still big P and a star like Dallas Back on a addy One of my diamonds a Patek I got these niggas the maddest I’m Dressing up like a salad I sent his I sent his BM the Addy She pulled up with no panties in my Los Angeles Palace, And I’m right back on rodeo Still got some boys on the payroll You niggas still sipping Karo She with a P in LA at the condo We bout to eat Margiano Up in the P house I’m beaming on narcos thinking I should take the Bronco. Yeah. OJ. Gotta go get it tomorrow I’m selling out The Apollo inside my body is hollow Yeah, count up them racks get your folks out the ghetto You know, that was always the model Sinc nigga want talk out the side of his neck I just let his BM come and swallow